Wxoda — 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')