Letras
Let's go (yeah, yeah)
(Neeko you made that motherf- beat? Ah, nah)
You know it's Baby, n-, hahaha
Hah
(Oh Lord, Jetson made another one) hah
She wanna f- with me, but I don't got the time (mmh, mmh)
I just hopped off a private plane and went and hopped on 85 (yeah)
Go call my chauffeur, b-, 'cause I don't like to drive
We in Suburbans back to back and we gon' fill 'em up with vibes (let's go)
Fill 'em with vibes (yeah), get in and ride (yeah, yeah)
And no, a n- not blind (uh-uh), but I keep the st- and I'm firin'
I ain't met a n- in life that's f- with me, say he did, then he lyin' (mmh, mmh)
Got so many vibes stuffed in the car, we can f- them h- six at a time (no cap)
I make them h- say, "That n- so fine" (ooh)
"Girl, he got the d- you can feel in your spine" (yeah)
Yeah, that what they say about Baby
You know that them b- don't play about Baby
Baby should go run for president
Look what God did, took his time with me (yeah, yeah)
Got a red and white h- like a peppermint (ooh)
Book the hotel, take the vibes in
She gon' f- me and f- on my brethren (uh)
My brother 'nem, havin' three hoes in the king size
I ain't finished yet (mmh), get another b- (mmh)
Got her ridin' d- and screamin', "Yeehaw" (mmh, mmh)
Make me proud, girl, you a cowgirl (huh?)
Did a handstand, I'm like, "Wow, girl" (okay, okay)
Got me f- her upside-down (ooh, mmh), baow, baow
Yeah, we goin' dumb, say she wanna - (mmh)
I'm lookin' like, "When?" She lookin' like, "Now"
Some more came in, say they want it too
I tagged in my brother, b-, I'm out (bye), I know
She wanna f- with me, but I don't got the time (mmh, mmh, yeah)
I just hopped off a private plane and went and hopped on 85 (yeah)
Go call my chauffeur, b-, 'cause I don't like to drive
We in Suburbans back to back, and we gon' fill 'em up with vibes (let's go)
She wanna f- on me, but I don't got the time (mmh, mmh)
I just hopped off a private plane and went and hopped on 85 (yeah)
Go call my chauffeur, b-, 'cause I don't like to drive
We in Suburbans back to back, and we gon' fill 'em up with vibes (look)
Let's get on a jet (yeah), come give me some neck (yeah, yeah)
She ain't pickin' up (huh?), and her n- just called, she gon' send him a text
I don't need no doc', b-, you know I'm a dog, better send me the vet
Ever made you a million? I tell 'em "Riddle me that", ain't offended me yet
My b- drink Bacardi, I'm in this b- feelin' like 'Set (okurr)
Quarter mil' on my neck, one-point-two on the crib
Four hundred thou' on the whip, d- down your lil' b-
I'm 'bout to go buy me a coupe (zoom)
Pull up, make the doors raise the roof (yeah)
Louis V army fatigue (yes, sir)
Hop out with a pole like a troop (yeah, get in there)
Baby Ray Allen from three (swish)
You leave me open, I shoot (baow, baow)
We like Martin and Pam at the hotel (uh)
We kickin' h- out, get the boot (mmh)
These h- catchin' bodies, they 'bout it (yeah)
We having new vibes in the lobby (new vibes)
That's wherever we go, ain't no problem (no problem)
I just told a b- no, she was childish (bye)
Pulled up like
She wanna f- with me, but I don't got the time (mmh, mmh)
I just hopped off a private plane and went and hopped on 85 (yeah)
Go call my chauffeur, b-, 'cause I don't like to drive
We in Suburbans back to back, and we gon' fill 'em up with vibes
