Vibbar
Let’s Vibe
Let’s Vibe

Chorus
Skits:
Sweet little mama, blow me kisses coz I like it
Love it when you let me beat it up, you don’t fight it
See it in your eyes
You don’t have to call or type
Fire I ignite
Light it up coz we ain't high
X2

Verse
Skits:
Kick back like heel kicks
I might mismatch but I still drip
Wanna grip stacks till I feel rich
I spit facts but you still fib
Don’t eat pork but I kill pigs
Fuck blue ticks, I need a mill tick
Cold heart; I don’t feel shit
And I’ve signed shit but that deal slipped
Keep it moving like the wheels on the bus
Need a meal, not a munch
Keep it real, fuck a front, darg
All this drip, you know I spill, I clean it up
If you my slime, then you my slug
Keep it real from the jump, darg
On beats like I can fence with Jordz
I don’t say yes no more
I don’t invest in whores
I ain't gotta be stressed in court
Rather you text, not call
I don’t wanna get vex at all
I just want neck till it gets intense/in tents like festivals
(Ooooo)
Anchor man; I’ll hold you down
All these bands don’t need a crowd
Ask my bank, I feed it pounds
Yeah, I’ll wait
You just got told, you bitch
Now you on hold, you bitch
Chain on froze and you wonder why I’m so cold, you bitch

Chorus
Skits:
Sweet little mama, blow me kisses coz I like it
(Just vibe)
Love it when you let me beat it up, you don’t fight it
(Let’s vibe)
X2

Verse
Jordz:
OT, you and me in them sheets, yeah
With my G on the beach, we don’t sleep, yeah
All for me, she on fleek, nothing cheap, yeah
Clever ting; she’s got As but wants D, yeah
Out here looking for that Jordy or that Vibbar
In the studio while you’ve been raving, you should leave us
I was there with baby girl when she was just a C cup
Now she’s all Instagram and she’s got bigger features
We can light candles
While I hit angles
All you can handle
Hitting them walls like vandals
So many beats man a man’s steel bangles
We can even do that weed ting, D Double E ting, head get mangled
I got so many fucked up bars on riddims, n***as are wanting me cancelled
Facts
Man’s been spinning on beats like ballet
I’m not a star in the hood like Tinchy
But I’ve had tings in boots from wadday
Keep my sanity
Burn them calories
Make my money and buss them skanks
Free my Gs on the wing like Mané, ay
Facts

Chorus
Skits:
Sweet little mama, blow me kisses coz I like it
(Just vibe)
Love it when you let me beat it up, you don’t fight it
(Let’s vibe)
X2