Cool Breeze Celly & A-Hatz - Don't Kill My Vibe lyrics
rate meMade the boys a problem
Made the phone at Huston
Taking niggers be pussy
I guess I’ve introduced them
Got yeam I’m fading
I’d be blowing like hippies
And I’m feeling so weird
Everything tripping
Shout out to them cookies
Man I love them cookies
We’d be rolling blunt...
In that jersey girl...
Don’t kill my vibe
Hoe, I’m in my zone
I just face 3 blunts
Yeah on nigger stone
God damn I’m that high
I’m pushing them spades
You bet you should die
My niggers in space
Going all live
She go on my dick
She don’t do that
But she gotta stay
Yeah, my city click...
You niggers think you’re swayed out
Was doing the shit like you
Catch up
Me a haze on boy shit
Watcha Stephanie’s bull bitch
Yeah girl, I’m some fly shit
Riding round, popping out shit
Bad bitch with them fake tits
You ain’t getting here
With this boy bitch
I am a sinner
I’m probably gonna sin again
Lord forgive me
Lord forgive me
Man I’m on my vaguest year
Nigger in the zone
Bitch don’t kill my vibe
Bitch don’t kill my vibe
Said I’m laying out and I’m rolled up
And my bitch smoking
And we rolled up
We Cush dot and we smoke dot
We slow mo
We ride out
White girl with that Gucci up
Sprinkle me with that fairy dust
Her pussy good, and that’s good luck
Gimme here when I lay it up
Man I’m on
And I’m on man
Pussy girl and I own it
Get through that back
And I hear that
I’m rolling with echoes
I’m rolling with hots
I’m rolling with murder
We up in the spot
My bitches be thick
Bitches be skinny
I call it cause ride
Yeah, new Jays all in my feet
Take two hits on this cush
Girl I promise you you’ll be neat
We probably or not
I’ll be ordering bottles
You fucking with wretches
I’m fucking with models
You drinking Cerotti
I’m drinking my scotch
...like I won the lotto
Yeah, my bitch all in that strip club
She got a nice tail with her fat ass
Her pussy warm like hot tub
Be balling boy T sa
But I get to that money first
Coz money talks
So I gotta keep it ...on higher learn
