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dababy – vibez (edited) lyrics

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[intro]
let’s go (yeah, yeah, neeko, you made that mother++++++’ beat? ah, nah)
you know it’s baby, +++++, hahaha
hah
(oh lord, jetson made another one), ha

[chorus]
she wanna ++++ with me, but i don’t got the time (mmh, mmh)
i just hopped off a private plane and went and hopped on 85 (yeah)
go call my chauffeur, +++++, ’cause i don’t like to drive
we in suburbans back to back and we gon’ fill ’em up with vibes (let’s go)

[verse 1]
fill ’em with vibes (yeah), get in and ride (yeah, yeah)
and no, a +++++ not blind (uh+uh)
but i keep the stick and i’m firin’
i ain’t met a +++++ in life
that’s ++++++’ with me, say he did, then he lyin’ (mmh, mmh)
got so many vibes stuffed in the car
we can ++++ them ++++ six at a time (no cap)
i make them ++++ say, “that +++++ so fine” (ooh)
“girl, he got the ++++ you can feel in your spine” (yeah)
yeah, that what they say about baby
you know that them +++++++ don’t play about baby
baby should go run for president
look what god did, took his time with me (yeah, yeah)
got a red and white +++ like a peppermint (ooh)
book the hotel, take the vibes in
she gon’ ++++ me and ++++ on my brethren (uh)
my brother ‘nem, havin’ three ++++ in the king size
i ain’t finished yet (mmh), get another +++++ (mmh)
got her ridin’ ++++ and screamin’, “yeehaw” (mmh, mmh, mmh, mmh)
make me proud, girl, you a cowgirl (huh?)
did a handstand, i’m like, “wow, girl” (okay, okay)
got me ++++++’ her upside+down (ooh, mmh), baow, baow
yeah, we goin’ dumb, say she wanna +++ (mmh)
i’m lookin’ like, “when?” she lookin’ like, “now”
some more came in, say they want it too
i tagged in my brother, +++++, i’m out (bye), i know
[chorus]
she wanna ++++ with me, but i don’t got the time (mmh, mmh, yeah)
i just hopped off a private plane and went and hopped on 85 (yeah)
go call my chauffeur, +++++, ’cause i don’t like to drive
we in suburbans back to back and we gon’ fill ’em up with vibes (let’s go)
she wanna ++++ on me, but i don’t got the time (mmh, mmh)
i just hopped off a private plane and went and hopped on 85 (yeah)
go call my chauffeur, +++++, ’cause i don’t like to drive
we in suburbans back to back and we gon’ fill ’em up with vibes (look)

[verse 2]
let’s get on a jet (yeah), come give me some neck (yeah, yeah)
she ain’t pickin’ up (huh?), and her +++++ just called, she gon’ send him a text
i don’t need no doc’, b+tch, you know i’m a dog, better send me the vet
ever made you a million? i tell ’em, “riddle me that,” ain’t offended me yet
my +++++ drink bacardi, i’m in this +++++ feelin’ like ‘set (okurr), quarter mil’ on my neck
one+point+two on the crib, four hundred thou’ on the whip, ++++++’ down your lil’ +++++
i’m ’bout to go buy me a coupe (zoom)
pull up, make the doors raise the roof (yeah)
louis v army fatigue (yes, sir)
hop out with a pole like a troop (yeah, get in there)
baby ray allen from three (swish)
you leave me open, i shoot (baow, baow)
we like martin and pam at the hotel (uh)
we kickin’ ++++ out, get the boot (mmh)
these ++++ catchin’ bodies, they ’bout it (yeah)
we having new vibes in the lobby (new vibes)
that’s wherever we go, ain’t no problem (no problem)
i just told a +++++ no, she was childish (bye)
pulled up like
[chorus]
she wanna ++++ with me, but i don’t got the time (mmh, mmh)
i just hopped off a private plane and went and hopped on 85 (yeah)
go call my chauffeur, +++++, ’cause i don’t like to drive
we in suburbans back to back and we gon’ fill ’em up with vibes



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