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vibe world order - ochre lyrics

ju:
hold up man
my n-gg-s doggies like dobermans
k!llin ku klutz rollin with my clan
i dont know anybody who sellin xans
you sippin lean
i like to drink
you poppin pillz
vitamin c
give your girl c-ck
she eating me meat
all for a vegan
isnt that sweet

i got this music sh-t down to a t
all the production is reggie lil keyth
we living movie man how dont you see
vibe boys ain’t doing no sh-t for the free

tell me come over when she got the free
raise all the sales cap we going to sea
solicit d-ck diggin in to her dreams
any lil thing to keep my pockects green

i got a goal
to get away from the bozos
h-lla vacays out in cancun
take my lil boo on a row boat

reg:
uh, i be depending on pennies to grant me a bag for my demo tape

ten minutes im in the benjamin, been in the hospital whipping up crembule

broke n-gg- breaking dey arm, chicken parm is the special, i chalk up the lemonade

im never kissin ya girlie, the hooptie is velvet, ya momma cuhrella day-ville

im on the run, no mill

n-gg-s tryna get 10 c notes still

pop up the room stay steel

been about ailments i stay ill

r-e-g no regular

i deserve money so run it up

v-dub-o no runner up

number one n-gg- dont need no enema

break:

this is your nightmare

hook:

gimme some props for that. (x8)

dante:
like boom, guess who stepped in the room
ain’t no compet-tion all you little n-gg-s doomed, like ooh
ya b-tch gon’ grab on my tool

and if you got a problem
you could deal with my goons,b-tch move
i got the juice b-tch
i got the groove

i got the loose b-tch

you got the scoop b-tch
you gots to move

ginny:

pardon me

got drip like cardi b

right front of me

i’m

what they tryna be

are you really gonna lie to me

a team , i’m mighty b

hilfigering

while

she’s “tommying”

see, s-x so tiring

sea sick i’m diving in

then

i leave, she following, whoa

we not even testing but no copying

trust me , don’t copy me

ima mail you this d like i’m letterman

no better little lil sis than heathern

i learned from aaliyah , ima try again

i’m the only one that she’ll recommend

i’m the only one that she’ll ride with in the end

tell her ex to admit im the better man

i can’t really hear you please

dante + ginny
(d) come again, b-tch
rub hands like stunna man
i keep them hunnids in a rubber band

(g)
ima make sure that n-body’s following

hop out the van skrt skrt

(d)
choppa go brrt brrt
make a n-gg- do the f-cking running man

have a n-gg- leaning like he took a xan

(g)
heard you a minute man, i don’t wanna hear you talk sh-t again

three cans

hit the one right in the middle

sometimes i miss you but i never hit you

and, got me in my feelings again

and i promised i’ll never pull the trigger again

(d)
all you n-gg-s soft like b-tter, no pecan
she can f-ck a starboy on the weekend
teasing, if it’s vibe boys on the track boy
bring a convoy cause you know them n-gg-s tweaking

jtt:
k!lla ima hitta name jtt, spittin like i swallowed cinnamon
a’s and the o’s, no eyes or the es two ms in the middle, they my syllable
voice to soar, sh-t swole get stole when i patter hard sh-t, ima criminal
flow like a flood, you a dud, cold blooded young kid how i swim on my indicud
i been getting dough (wait scratch that)
harder than the most (gotta snap back)
stacking up tolls
i don’t get fed up, my every letter set a easy measure to be stackin my dough

my flow like b-tter, y’all sh-t cookie cutter
i be spittin colors, yall rap that monochrome

a sinner wit a thinner line of patients than a swinger wit a mistress who enlisted in a a ministry home

chorus

outro:

watch out how you move

watch out how you step

i aint from the wu

but protect yo neck

and protect yo chain

and protect yo vest

who else do you need

to f-ckin protect?

- vibe world order lyrics

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