Vibin

Yeah, uh-huh

Come on

Huh

I been in Miami, lil' baby, I can't even think

All these different bitches on my mind, I can't blink

I might take a shot, go grab a chase, I need a drink

I walk in the club with my chain, it's goin' bling

Yeah, we throwin' thousands

I do my dance on the Tok, they say I'm wylin' (they say I'm wylin')

I got some cash now, I guess they think I'm holly

And I stay with bad bitches, you know we be vibin'

(And I stay with bad bitches, you know we be vibin')

(And I stay with bad bitches, you know we be vibin')

Yeah, huh

All these niggas mad 'cause this young hos got cash

You look good off the wake-up, baby, you deserve a bag

You want double C, lil' mama, or a Prada bag?

Fuck it, I'ma get both, you know I'm a drag

You tryna be quiet on the creek, I heard you quiet inna bed

The fuck, all these niggas sassy, they try post you goin' fed

You mine's, fuck wit' woo, baby know he spend that bread (huh)

And he like to dance, so you know he got that yeah

I been in Miami, lil' baby, I can't even think

All these different bitches on my mind, I can't blink

I might take a shot, go grab a chase, I need a drink

I walk in the club with my chain, it's goin' bling

Yeah, we throwin' thousands

I do my dance on the Tok, they say I'm wylin' (they say I'm wylin')

I got some cash now, I guess they think I'm holly

And I stay with bad bitches, you know we be vibin'

(And I stay with bad bitches, you know we be vibin')

(And I stay with bad bitches, you know we be vibin')