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Vibrations (feat. Richie Rich)
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Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Whoo
Ball in the game I am Jordan no Pippen
Look at the flows that I'm switchin'
And I be getting the chicken
I'm with your bitch and she switching positions
And I really got the vision
Spittin' all these rhymes with intuition
And we cooking up but not in the kitchen
I been in the stu like all day
Trynna stack the money always
Don't give a fuck bout' what y'all say
I'm in good hands, All State
Shoutout to God, Yahweh
Yeah I know that he got me
And she ride it like a jockey
Ice on me, no hockey
Look
From the 203 to the 415
West coast do be live
Hopping out of jets
Bad bitches by my side
Brothers down to ride
They gone pull up, they gone slide
Yeah yeah yeah yeah we catch a vibe
And we catch a vibe
Yeah yeah yeah yeah we catch a vibe
Catch a vibe
Catch a vibe
I fucked on that bitch she was married
I cannot fuck on no thot like that
That bitch know her pussy was hairy
She looked me up on the Siri
Blacker the berry the sweeter the juice
That bitch taste like a cherry
He fuck with the opps and that boy is a cop
He was a agent like Perry
And I got a wop and I carry
She suck my dick lil' bitch wanna else get near me
He know I got a little wop on my body
So you know that lil' boy he getting buried
Hop in the whip, met the bitch at the function
She eat my dick and that bitch get to munchin'
I'm off a perky you know I'm not cumming
On the block I was making all the hundreds
I'm on the block with a pack uh
He mad I'm fucking his bitch from the back
I cannot fuck on no thot lil' bitch yeah
I got my brothers for that
That nigga snitching won't give him no dap
I got my shooters for that
My brodie dressed in all black
We bout' to knock off his hat
Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Whoo
Ball in the game I am Jordan no Pippen
Look at the flows that I'm switchin'
And I be getting the chicken
I'm with your bitch and she switching positions
And I really got the vision
Spittin' all these rhymes with intuition
And we cooking up but not in the kitchen
I been in the stu like all day
Trynna stack the money always
Don't give a fuck bout' what y'all say
I'm in good hands, All State
Shoutout to God, Yahweh
Yeah I know that he got me
And she ride it like a jockey
Ice on me, no hockey
Look
From the 203 to the 415
West coast do be live
Hopping out of jets
Bad bitches by my side
Brothers down to ride
They gone pull up, they gone slide
Yeah yeah yeah yeah we catch a vibe
And we catch a vibe
Yeah yeah yeah yeah we catch a vibe
Catch a vibe
Catch a vibe
I fucked on that bitch she was married
I cannot fuck on no thot like that
That bitch know her pussy was hairy
She looked me up on the Siri
Blacker the berry the sweeter the juice
That bitch taste like a cherry
He fuck with the opps and that boy is a cop
He was a agent like Perry
And I got a wop and I carry
She suck my dick lil' bitch wanna else get near me
He know I got a little wop on my body
So you know that lil' boy he getting buried
Hop in the whip, met the bitch at the function
She eat my dick and that bitch get to munchin'
I'm off a perky you know I'm not cumming
On the block I was making all the hundreds
I'm on the block with a pack uh
He mad I'm fucking his bitch from the back
I cannot fuck on no thot lil' bitch yeah
I got my brothers for that
That nigga snitching won't give him no dap
I got my shooters for that
My brodie dressed in all black
We bout' to knock off his hat
