CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Set the Vibe
Yeah
(we gettin it poppin)
(I'm off a Percocet pill) (yuh)
b*t*h I turn up in the back
I set the vibe, b*t*h it's no cap
I got that b*t*h poppin' off the Percocet pill for a rack
She know I'm smokin' on thraxx
I'm in the studio for a night
You know its gonna have to be a late night type vibe
Hop in the Rolls-Royce we ride
Pull up on b*t*hes like Red Lobster
I got big helicopters
Pullin up, on your daughter
Mayonaise is my sauce, yeah, (yeah)
I got the ketchup wit a b*t*h, yeah, real basic, (slatt slatt)
All of these b*t*hes is off some Percocets (slime)
I cannot f**k with you baby, you're too average, (Ahh)
I do not love you lil' girl, you is a sad b*t*h (blatt)
She ride all night, (Uh)
Ride all night, (yeah)
4AM for the pipe (yeah)
When the moon's up, yeah, you know she act right
Full moon in the night (full moon, full moon)
She on my d**k and she ridin' it just like a bike (bike)
She set the mood and the pu**y real tight (BMX)
I'mma get in, its a vibe (BMX)
Baby, it's a vibe (lets go)
Oooh, ooohhhhhh
I always looked at myself like, bigger than anything, anybody else in the world... I- People can't think like me. People got people that think for them. I think for people
Let's go, lets go
Let's go, lets go
Yeah!
b*t*h I turn up in the back
I set the vibe, b*t*h it's no cap
I got that b*t*h poppin' off the Percocet pill for a rack
She know I'm smokin' on thraxx
I'm in the studio for a night
You know its gonna have to be a late night type vibe
Hop in the Rolls-Royce we ride
She want the pipe, uh
Feel like a thief in the night (oh yuh)
No we can't skype, (no)
No we can't FaceTime (nah)
That b*t*h is so dumb, she hit me up after I gave her a dub
Your boy is a scrub, I f**ked your hoe and I put her in the tub
Rub-a-dub-dub, that b*t*h so wet, I had to slip up on
No condom on, ass so fat that sh*t ate up the thong (oo)
Can't hit no bong, I'm smokin' woods, I feel like cheech and chong (smokey)
She said this her favorite song
I see colors like in TRON (yeah)
I go out, I order steak (uh huh)
You know it's a lot of steak (let's go)
You know that I like to take (oh yeah)
Give me that and then I skate off (gimme that)
If his Jordan's fake then I take em' off
I'm at the mall with them b*t*hes, we ain't gotta fake no more (we on)
(we gettin it poppin)
(I'm off a Percocet pill) (yuh)
b*t*h I turn up in the back
I set the vibe, b*t*h it's no cap
I got that b*t*h poppin' off the Percocet pill for a rack
She know I'm smokin' on thraxx
I'm in the studio for a night
You know its gonna have to be a late night type vibe
Hop in the Rolls-Royce we ride
Pull up on b*t*hes like Red Lobster
I got big helicopters
Pullin up, on your daughter
Mayonaise is my sauce, yeah, (yeah)
I got the ketchup wit a b*t*h, yeah, real basic, (slatt slatt)
All of these b*t*hes is off some Percocets (slime)
I cannot f**k with you baby, you're too average, (Ahh)
I do not love you lil' girl, you is a sad b*t*h (blatt)
She ride all night, (Uh)
Ride all night, (yeah)
4AM for the pipe (yeah)
When the moon's up, yeah, you know she act right
Full moon in the night (full moon, full moon)
She on my d**k and she ridin' it just like a bike (bike)
She set the mood and the pu**y real tight (BMX)
I'mma get in, its a vibe (BMX)
Baby, it's a vibe (lets go)
Oooh, ooohhhhhh
I always looked at myself like, bigger than anything, anybody else in the world... I- People can't think like me. People got people that think for them. I think for people
Let's go, lets go
Let's go, lets go
Yeah!
b*t*h I turn up in the back
I set the vibe, b*t*h it's no cap
I got that b*t*h poppin' off the Percocet pill for a rack
She know I'm smokin' on thraxx
I'm in the studio for a night
You know its gonna have to be a late night type vibe
Hop in the Rolls-Royce we ride
She want the pipe, uh
Feel like a thief in the night (oh yuh)
No we can't skype, (no)
No we can't FaceTime (nah)
That b*t*h is so dumb, she hit me up after I gave her a dub
Your boy is a scrub, I f**ked your hoe and I put her in the tub
Rub-a-dub-dub, that b*t*h so wet, I had to slip up on
No condom on, ass so fat that sh*t ate up the thong (oo)
Can't hit no bong, I'm smokin' woods, I feel like cheech and chong (smokey)
She said this her favorite song
I see colors like in TRON (yeah)
I go out, I order steak (uh huh)
You know it's a lot of steak (let's go)
You know that I like to take (oh yeah)
Give me that and then I skate off (gimme that)
If his Jordan's fake then I take em' off
I'm at the mall with them b*t*hes, we ain't gotta fake no more (we on)
