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theevibe – evolve lyrics

[intro]
i just wanna say, thank y’all for stinkin’ with me while i evolve
let’s go (vibe)

[chorus]
farris wheel when i ride it, up and down when he goin’ inside it
cookin’ it up on a beat, so i fried it
duckin’ who? b+tches know that i’m ’bout it, yeah
pretty b+tch with the melanin
i’m doin’ good but i’m ’bout to evolve
drip got ’em salty, they ’bout to disolve
i be in first like i’m writin’ in pov, yeah

[verse 1]
she a fan b+tch, like kitana (yeah)
i cut up on beats, no kitana (yeah)
the head b+tch, prime donna
leave hoes in terror ’cause i’m such a bomber, yeah
nicki who? he bе fallin’ for me
give him brain ’cause i think hе a dummy
go insane like a jacket straight on me
i don’t bang but the gang stay on me
pressin’ these b+tches, no silk
forty+inch bundles, they flowin like milk
i don’t play cards but they finna get dealt
hump like a llama, that’s how these hoes built, yeah
to the bad b+tches, i’m a idol (uh+huh)
and the haters become suicidal (uh+huh)
rap circles ’round b+tches, recital
me and twin walk, that’s all and we viral, yeah
b+tches so goofy like luffy in one piece
eat what i want and i’m sn+tched, no obesse
poppin’ these b+tches and i don’t need no grease
chasin’ a sound, these hoes don’t know beats
copy a b+tch whole sound and appeal
no cap in my rap, i’m a human of steel
clockin’ fake hoes, it be so surreal
i beat ’em and walk out, so pretty in heels (mwah)
[chorus]
farris wheel when i ride it, up and down when he goin’ inside it
cookin’ it up on a beat, so i fried it
duckin’ who? b+tches know that i’m ’bout it, yeah
pretty b+tch with the melanin
i’m doin’ good but i’m ’bout to evolve
drip got ’em salty, they ’bout to disolve
i be in first like i’m writin’ in pov

[verse 2]
take a one, two, and learn
d+ck ridin’ each other and that’s why they burn
my foot on they neck, and now b+tches concerned
what ‘pri say? b+tch, it’s my turn
cashin’ out checks, at banks like tyra
b+tches be hot but me, fire
be too high to see b+tches that’s higher
beatin’ me down like my p+ssy a fighter
zonin’ these b+tches it be off the dome
send him a text and he comin’ right home
“number one eater,” his name in my phone
walk in with that new fendi cologne
postin’ him up with no face, no malone
kissin’ and rub on my thighs (ugh)
eatin’ so good that i might just foam
look at the p+ssy, it’s ate off the bone
i hate mad b+tches, well nah, f+ck ’em
they still be givin’ me money
playin’ my music, watchin’ my vids
you hatin’ and helpin’ me out dummy
poppin’ these tags, i want all these bags
i’m takin’ his card and turn riches to rags
fly in a leer, my sh+t be too clean
and ride up in rolls, benz, and jags (mwah)
[chorus]
farris wheel when i ride it, up and down when he goin’ inside it
cookin’ it up on a beat, so i fried it
duckin’ who? b+tches know that i’m ’bout it, yeah
pretty b+tch with the melanin
i’m doin’ good but i’m ’bout to evolve
drip got ’em salty, they ’bout to disolve
i be in first like i’m writin’ in pov

- theevibe lyrics

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