Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Vibes, artist - Moneybagg Yo. Date of issue: 30.10.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Vibes |
| State to state, place to place |
| You know what I’m talkin' about |
| Yeah |
| Hahaha |
| From all around, move around |
| Bad bitch, she from Cali |
| Fuck that bitch in my Bally’s |
| Got some bows from out the valley |
| Ayy shout out to my woes in Cali |
| Met amigo, he from Texas |
| Send me bricks, told me to stretch it |
| Ninety-some thou, that’s a blessing |
| Ayy shout out to my woes in Texas |
| She called, she stuck in Miami |
| I’m like what is you doin' in Miami? |
| I reply like I ain’t your papi |
| You better make some' happen |
| I’m in New York going gnarly |
| Grabbed a sandwich from Arby’s |
| I got some hitters in Nashville |
| They behind me like an adlib |
| You know I’m straight out of Memphis with it |
| That mean I come from the gutter nigga |
| I got some niggas in ATL |
| I treat them just like my brothers nigga |
| I got some niggas in Saint Louis |
| Even though I barely talk to ‘em |
| I call a meeting at Sweetie Pies |
| Just to catch up and see them guys |
| Thirty-six up that’s a white ho |
| Man them bricks look albino |
| I’m in Chiraq in a Tahoe |
| Headed out to Ohio |
| I just rocked a show in VA |
| They love me, they keep me on replay |
| Now I’m somewhere where the Heats play (Miami) |
| Man I’m Larry Live like my DJ |
| Had to slide through Kentucky |
| Just to go fuck with my buddies |
| Them niggas with the shits, trust me |
| You know they wildin' in public |
| Now I’m headed back to Tennessee |
| Just to record real |
| I took your bitch, man I’m sorry |
| Bad bitch look like a Barbie, hey |
| Bad bitch, she from Cali |
| Fuck that bitch in my Bally’s |
| Got some bows from out the valley |
| Ayy shout out to my woes in Cali |
| Met amigo, he from Texas |
| Send me bricks, told me to stretch it |
| Ninety-some thou, that’s a blessing |
| Ayy shout out to my woes in Texas |
| She called, she stuck in Miami |
| I’m like what is you doin' in Miami? |
| I reply like I ain’t your papi |
| You better make some' happen |
| I’m in New York going gnarly |
| Grabbed a sandwich from Arby’s |
| I got some hitters in Nashville |
| They behind me like an adlib |
| When I’m in Jackson, I’m at Black Diamonds |
| Bands on me like a pep rally |
| Country bitch, say her name’s Sally |
| Fucked the bitch in a pair of Bali’s |
| In Alabama with them hammers |
| Kids love me, they treat me like Santa |
| Bumping Doe B, sliding through Montgomery |
| Let me find out your bitch love me |
| I’m in New Orleans with dread heads |
| Smoking Backwoods, look like peg legs |
| Pitbulls, they want dog food |
| Greedy niggas take y’all food |
| I just did a show in Naptown |
| Brought them bad bitches and them gangsters out |
| Walk in the spot, they don’t pat me down |
| Nigga try me, that’s a man down |
| Shout out to both Carolinas |
| Just poured a pint in a Fanta |
| I ain’t Desiigner, but uh |
| That Audi be white as a panda |
| Yellow bitch from Jacksonville, Florida |
| But she moved to Savannah, Georgia |
| Counter clock it ‘cause she know she gorgeous |
| Fucked me good so I had to spoil her |
| Bad bitch, she from Cali |
| Fuck that bitch in my Bali’s |
| Got some bows from out the valley |
| Ayy shout out to my woes in Cali |
| Met amigo, he from Texas |
| Send me bricks, told me to stretch it |
| Ninety-some thou, that’s a blessing |
| Ayy shout out to my woes in Texas |
| She called, she stuck in Miami |
| I’m like what is you doin' in Miami? |
| I reply like I ain’t your papi |
| You better make some' happen |
| I’m in New York going gnarly |
| Grabbed a sandwich from Arby’s |
| I got some hitters in Nashville |
| They behind me like an adlib |