Nolaboy Cap - We Be Vibin'

She a model, I like the way she win, she got the title
On a scale of one to ten, she even higher
We be fuckin', we be lovin', we be vibin
We be vibin', you be stylin'
I put prada on your body, all designer
She ain't fuckin' with no drink, cause she too solid
If nobody got ya, you know I gotcha
My lil' ryda
Phone on silent
You got all my attention, I ain't lyin'
We be all in them stores, it's how you like it
Heard they hate how I be stuntin', but they watchin
So what's the problem
You the flyest, co-pilot and ride it, you know we vibin'
I be piffin' on gas, this that exotic
If we argue, dick you down, can't feel no toxic
Your love be vicious
Some days I cannot eat, some nights I cannot sleep
She all on my mind, her kisses sweet
If they play, they gang creepin' at your station
We don't play no games
And them lil' boys be some bitches, better stay in they lane
You be stylin', I don't need a stylist
Only focused on a check, that other shit don't make sense
If I joced you back then, I was young, you don't exist
One flaw, you off my list, my heart ain't up for this shit
Ooh, ooh, you hear this pain, I'm spittin' hood blues
Only fazos on my feet, that's the only shoes
I'm locked in with one bitch, and she kinda cool
I know them bitches want me, but bitch, I want you, you, ooh
You can say you fuck with me, but I don't fuck with you
You said you love me, gave my pussy to another dude
Then tried to double back and play it off like everything is cool
Nah, nah, nah, bitch, I can't fuck with you
She thuggin' with the boy, yeah, she thuggin' with the boy
She lovin' on the boy, yeah, she lovin' on the boy
Yeah, yeah, yeah
When I'm with her, I feel joy, you always keep me poised
Dismiss them other ladies, they ain't makin' no noise
I always got your back, for better or worse
Found your love inside a bubble, ain't never gon' burst
She a model, I like the way she win, she got the title
On a scale of one to ten, she even higher
We be fuckin', we be lovin', we be vibin
We be vibin', you be stylin'
I put prada on your body, all designer
She ain't fuckin' with no drink, cause she too solid
If nobody got ya, you know I gotcha
My lil' ryda

Written by:
Jorey Pannia

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