Hoodrich Pablo Juan - Just Vibe lyrics

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Hoodrich Pablo Juan - Just Vibe lyrics

[Intro] Danny I see you [Chorus: Gunna & Hoodrich Pablo Juan] I dig her vibe, stickin' this dick in her side She ain't got no a** but got thighs, hop in the coupe and let's ride I put Chanel on her eyes, two karat ring for surprise Maybach black seat that recline, roll up some cookie, get high Kickin' in, now I'm feelin' your vibes Yeah, I wanna dig in her thighs She f** with a winner, that p**y a prize We shoppin', everything she want, I'm buyin' Damn girl you fine She look like she walk down the runway I need a runway, we be flyin' Take a vacation with bad b**hes Ain't no relationship, we just vibe [Verse 1: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] I can get what I want and I want you We got the vibes when we come through I got karats and lettuce like vegetables Stick it in her mouth like it was edible Summertime come, I'ma cut off the roof Put hundreds on the pillow like she lost a tooth Double C on my shoe, that cost a deuce Yeah, turn your ho into a ma**uese I got rich, I came up from the poverty Different color gold like neopolitian She got an a** like she half hippopotamus Spendin' money, I got a whole lot of it Two bad b**hes right on the side of me I ain't a player, she said that you gotta be She ride me, I lay her down like a robbery I run my money up, is you proud of me? [Chorus: Gunna & Hoodrich Pablo Juan] I dig her vibe, stickin' this dick in her side She ain't got no a** but got thighs, hop in the coupe and let's ride I put Chanel on her eyes, two karat ring for surprise Maybach black seat that recline, roll up some cookie, get high Kickin' in, now I'm feelin' your vibes Yeah, I wanna dig in her thighs She f** with a winner, that p**y a prize We shoppin', everything she want, I'm buyin' Damn girl you fine She look like she walk down the runway I need a runway, we be flyin' Take a vacation with bad b**hes Ain't no relationship, we just vibe [Verse 2: Gunna] f** a b**h every day, I don't get tired Racks and I might throw some dirt in her eye Amiri jeans helped me find me size Drip or drown n***a, I hope you don't die In the city and I'm still havin' vibes My b**h is a mistress, I don't want a wife If it's for p**y, I don't wanna buy it Left the kid at the coupe, bae I just wanna slide Ice in the face so it's hard to tell time Instead of just hoes I been callin' 'em vibes They came to the Gunna, wake up to ma**age She blowin' up my phone, this b**h hold up the dodge Daughter pregnant, had to buy her a Dodge Rent a million, this is not a facade I stick it in like I charge an iPod Dick in her bu*t, f** her in the garage [Chorus: Gunna & Hoodrich Pablo Juan] I dig her vibe, stickin' this dick in her side She ain't got no a** but got thighs, hop in the coupe and let's ride I put Chanel on her eyes, two karat ring for surprise Maybach black seat that recline, roll up some cookie, get high Kickin' in, now I'm feelin' your vibes Yeah, I wanna dig in her thighs She f** with a winner, that p**y a prize We shoppin', everything she want, I'm buyin' Damn girl you fine She look like she walk down the runway I need a runway, we be flyin' Take a vacation with bad b**hes Ain't no relationship, we just vibe

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