Hoodrich Pablo Juan - Just Vibe - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

19.07.2018

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[Intro] Danny, I see you Wyt [Chorus: Gunna & Hoodrich Pablo Juan] I dig her vibe (Vibe) Stickin' this dick in her side (Side) She ain't got no ass but got thighs (Uh) Hop in the coupe and let's ride (Ride) I put Chanel on her eyes (Uh) Two karat ring for surprise (Yeah) Maybach backseat that recline ('Cline) Roll up some Cookie, get high (High) I can't even lie, I'm feelin' your vibe Yeah, I wanna dig in her thighs She fuck with a winner, that pussy 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 bitches Ain't no relationship, we just vibe [Verse 1: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] I can get what I want and I want you We got good 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 I put hundreds on the pillow like she lost a tooth Double C on my shoe, that cost a deuce Yeah, turn your ho to a masseuse I got rich, I came up from the poverty Different color gold like Neapolitan She got an ass like she half hippopotamus Spendin' money, I got a whole lot of it Two bad bitches right on the side of me I ain't a player, she said that you gotta be She robbin', I lay it down like a robbery I run my money up, is you proud of me? [Chorus: Gunna & Hoodrich Pablo Juan] I dig her vibe (Vibe) Stickin' this dick in her side (Side) She ain't got no ass but got thighs (Uh) Hop in the coupe and let's ride (Ride) I put Chanel on her eyes (Uh) Two karat ring for surprise (Yeah) Maybach backseat that recline ('Cline) Roll up some Cookie, get high (High) I can't even lie, I'm feelin' your vibe Yeah, I wanna dig in her thighs She fuck with a winner, that pussy 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 bitches Ain't no relationship, we just vibe [Verse 2: Gunna] Fuck a bitch every day, I don't get tired Racks in, I might throw some nut in her eye Amiri jeans helped me find me size Drip or drown, nigga, I hope you don't dive In the city and I'm still havin' vibes My bitch is a mistress, I don't want a bride If it's for pussy, I don't wanna buy it Like the kid at the pool, 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 massage She blowin' up my phone, this bitch harder to dodge Got her 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 back, fucked her in the garage [Chorus: Gunna & Hoodrich Pablo Juan] I dig her vibe (Vibe) Stickin' this dick in her side (Side) She ain't got no ass but got thighs (Uh) Hop in the coupe and let's ride (Ride) I put Chanel on her eyes (Uh) Two karat ring for surprise (Yeah) Maybach backseat that recline ('Cline) Roll up some Cookie, get high (High) I can't even lie, I'm feelin' your vibe Yeah, I wanna dig in her thighs She fuck with a winner, that pussy 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 bitches Ain't no relationship, we just vibe
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