YOU THE VIBE
You a vibe, you a motherfuckin' vibe, ayy
You a vibe, put your hands up in the sky, ayy
You a vibe, you a motherfuckin' vibe, ayy
You a vibe, you a motherfuckin' vibe (bitch)
You a vibe, you a motherfuckin' vibe, ayy
You a vibe, put your hands up on your thighs, ayy
You a vibe, you a motherfuckin' vibe, ayy
You a vibe, you a motherfuckin' vibe (bitch)
Yeah, jajaja
Gang, I don't give a fuck
Yeh, yeh, ah
La chapa (muévela), la droga (muévela)
La Perco (muévela), to' lo' día' (muévela)
La guagua (muévela), la manilla (muévela)
Move, move, move (¡muévela!)
La chapa (muévela), la droga (muévela)
La Perco (muévela), to' lo' día' (muévela)
La guagua (muévela; ¡wuh!), La manilla (muévela)
Move, move, move (¡muévela!)
Mueve la chapa, mueve la manilla
Vivo como un capo, paro dando estilla
Lo' cuarto' que llegan de una ve' gastamo'
En mi coro ninguno trabajamo'
Vivimo' en la calle, sabe' dónde estamo'
Como un bate, de una ve' te matamo' (¡huh!)
El humo 'e la hookah botamo' (¡huh!)
La para desde que llegamo' (¡huh!)
Dime, dime, ¿qué tú quiere' que te diga?
Amber Rose give me pussy, hot nigga
La chapa (muévela), la droga (muévela)
La Perco (muévela), to' lo' día' (muévela)
La guagua (muévela), la manilla (muévela)
Move, move, move (¡muévela!)
La chapa (muévela), la droga (muévela)
La Perco (muévela), to' lo' día' (muévela)
La guagua (muévela), la manilla (muévela)
Move, move, move (¡muévela!)
You a vibe, you a motherfuckin' vibe, ayy
You a vibe, put your hands up in the sky, ayy
You a vibe, you a motherfuckin' vibe, ayy
You a vibe, you a motherfuckin' vibe (bitch)
You a vibe, you a motherfuckin' vibe, ayy
You a vibe, put your hands up on your thighs, ayy
You a vibe, you a motherfuckin' vibe, ayy
You a vibe, you a motherfuckin' vibe (bitch)
Who am I? I'm a motherfuckin' vibe, ayy
Diamonds dancin' like Mary J Blige, ayy
Stevie Wonder with the ribbon in the sky, ayy
I'm the boss so my niggas do or die, ayy
Small waist with the cake, diamonds in my face
Triple the cake, Cuban link, I've been fresh since BAPE
Both legs in a brace, the way that ass shake
Hood Pope from Harlem, I remind 'em of Mitch and Mase
She got pasties and she wanna taste these
I embrace these, but she want a baby
Got the cakey, bite it like it's rabies
She wear them leggings like they don't even make jeans
James Blake in the Wraith, have my niggas race
They used to sell them O-Dogs like Larenz Tate
Busy gettin' paper, I be wrapped in real estate
Your bitch a renegade, but I call her rene-bae
You a vibe, you a motherfuckin' vibe, ayy
You a vibe, put your hands up in the sky, ayy
You a vibe, you a motherfuckin' vibe, ayy
You a vibe, you a motherfuckin' vibe (bitch)
You a vibe, you a motherfuckin' vibe, ayy
You a vibe, put your hands up on your thighs, ayy
You a vibe, you a motherfuckin' vibe, ayy
You a vibe, you a motherfuckin' vibe (bitch)
