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raneraps - vibe witchu lyrics

verse 1:
skate party going in the bas-m-nt
$5 tryna make us some rent
got the bills
coming in a week
tell everybody
get to texting they friends
serving henny out
like it’s agua
pray that none these
n-ggas bout to pop off
have neighbors
calling in the cop cars
need a whole stack
for it’s au revoir
dj mix smooth
pan-
do-
ra
metro boom
like a trapper call log
desp-cito
then a little samba
granny called
had the pause volume
she asked
who cuss in the background?
that’s ice cube in anaconda
i told her
i love you
hang up
resume savage
ducking allah
i spotted my crush
she splitting guts
to make the swisher
skunky
i can’t be near her
‘cause my asthma
gonna flare up on me
i’m bout two pumps
from being empty
my inhaler skimpy
text her
to come with me
when she finish
with her ceremony1
drunk
got a testimony
born sinners, read the romans
want to do something
to make me guilty
for my next atonement
ride this hide
harder than a clydesdale, want it
put that jekyll on me
treat me like i’m clientele, won’t you?
gone

hook :
i wanna break you off
(when you walk to me)
i wanna take you down
(come and talk to me)
ooooh oooooh
(and it’s all for you)
(i wanna vibe with you, babe)
(wanna vibe with you, girl)

verse 2:
this is the closest
we’ve ever been
building up over weeks
it’s delicate
never crossing the line
(but plotting – xy)
tonight, i doodle my devil in
live free
life with no regrets
sweep you off your boujie booties
float your steps
turn you tinderella
and you know the rest
we can get it crackin
like we’ve
flown the nest
bad as trina
in your gl-ss slippers
looking
back at me
bad whisper
in my ear
your thc need tlc
we walk it out like unky
with a bad limping
bout two blocks
from where the pin drop
bout to break her bunk in
with a bad temper
‘cause she down to do hennything
guess my billie jean
had a batch
of the black liquor
pit stopping
for a pack of stellas
i’m picking up
a trojan groove pack
self checkout
yelling out
my card declined
guess stella
not getting her groove back
but tonight is the night
told me give it here
i’ll cover the price
just give me the stick
like you got it from pottermore
all of the magic
don’t play me polite
fl!cking the light
at the front door
like it’s humboldt
burn this yankee
candle
cedar
got the mood set
to the room, step
tie loose ends
stampeding
feel like martin
saying
d-mn gina
i’m bout ready to blow
so eager
it’s a
whole new world
for my third leg
now i’m stepping foot
in pangea
gone

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