Listen to Vibin' by Kesh Kesh

Vibin'

Kesh Kesh

Hip-Hop/Rap

107,195 Shazams

Lyrics

One, two, three, let's switch this up Spin on my coupe with the top Write me a lot, he up in the stars He know how to fuck with lames Now he callin' 'cause he want some top Told him I ain't like that, he said he loves me and he likes my style Said it's gonna be swollen for a while, maybe a bit, maybe for a while I said, fuck you mean, boy? Man up and take this shit clean, boy Said you sip lean, boy? Actin' all tough but you cheap, boy (yeah, you cheap) Wildin' it up in my car Taking it fast, now he taking it far He touching my body, now he catching feelings We catching the vibe, now he touching the ceiling He wanna ride now, he touching my thighs Pedal to the floor as he hits the gas Swerving the lames haha, fast and furious One of their members had just fucking died Just fucking died? Just fucking died He loving my style and loving my swag He said he never met no one like me Probably bullshit but I don't really care Swerving the lane with my top in the cop Now we parked in his ride with a cup in my hand And his hand in my hand and his hand on my neck Now we kissing listenin' to our favourite jams The rides be tripping off some other shit We pulling 'round like we in some kind of crip I pull around like he in some kind of whip He holds me down like we on some other shit Fuckin' and dipping and screw all that shit Popping some shit now we really in it Feeling on him and he really love it (I love you) Seeing his exes make him wanna dip Jimmy Neutron my ex on that shit (ugly ass) Eating some chicken wings, we on some shit Sippin' water out the arrow Got my nigga feeling like he is a cheerio Honey nut, nut! That's when he said to me "No, Cap Cookie Crunch is my favourite cereal" Breathing and eating, we're sleeping and feeding Shooting and fooling, we ain't Harry drooling Just for the vibes, just for the feel Just for the people who don't have a wheel Just for the people who don't give a damn Just for the people who wanna go ham I saw my ex's new girl Her ass was so small that it hurt my eyes (shit hurted) Swerving on waves, swerving on Paige Swerving on anyone who touches my thighs (fuck) Ay, ay, ay, ay (let's go) I said, fuck you mean, boy? (Let's go) Man up and take this shit clean, boy (Take this shit clean!) Said you sip lean, boy? Actin' all tough but you cheap, boy (you cheap) Wildin' it up in my car Taking it fast, now he taking it far He touching my body, now he catching feelings We catching the vibe and now he touching the ceiling (I can't breathe)
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