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Tony Blanko - Vibin' Lyrics



Tony Blanko - Vibin' Lyrics




If you trynna vibe wit me
Than pull up
Trynna smoke some loud with me
Than I roll up
No one else around
So I might be trynna f*ck
Baby just ease up I'm rollin some weed up

You pull up we roll up
You pull up we roll up
You pull up we roll up
You pull up we roll up
You pull up we roll up
You pull up we roll up
You pull up we roll up
You pull up we roll up

Chocolate kisses
Yeah they so delicious
A little bit of caramel sprinkle in some sprinkles
Never thirsty for no touching
Only hungry for these riches
But when she ain't by my side I know that I be steady wishin
That I had her in ma bed room
And after in ma kitchen
To cook me up some chicken
For after I stick ma dick in
Im a raunchy maf*cka and she like it
She a witness how I start the titty lickin penetratin give it vicious
Haaaan
Ima Brooklyn born raised allover the place
Face lit up like I'm blazed from smokin a j
Rollin wit nobody but ma bitch
Ma self and ma team
Somehow Im still havin dreams but I got notime to sleep
You could see me on the stage most days
Gettin In my way would be a big mistake
Me and all ma homies we done been through thangs
And that's why we don't hesitate to let that bang

If you trynna vibe wit me
Than pull up
Trynna smoke some loud with me
Than I roll up
No one else around
So I might be trynna f*ck
Baby just ease up I'm rollin some weed up

You pull up we roll up
You pull up we roll up
You pull up we roll up
You pull up we roll up
You pull up we roll up
You pull up we roll up
You pull up we roll up
You pull up we roll up

I got smoke yeah I got ganja
If you comin thru than we smokin until the suns up
I make that pussy wetter than Miami in the summer
And When you ain't around shit is drier than the tundra

It's just me and you and if you down to ride and spend the night
I Might just be ya friend for life
Like a service call I come thru and lay the pipe
I don't charge a fee but you know she pay the price

That lady like
The Finer things in life
Photoshoots loot & shoes that fit the chain so nice
So what's up wit it
Though you exhibit
Them extra feelings
Need to hear it
To know that you wit it
You locked and fitted

I ain't trippin
There's plenty more bitches if you was kidding
But listen
The moment you leave is when I be finished I'm quittin
You know I keep it consistent
Im on a mission
To make a beat rap and singing
Perform it for all the millions

If you pullin up we rollin up we smokin yeah yeah
If you pullin up we rollin up we smokin yeah yeah
If you pullin up we rollin up we smokin yeah yeah
If you pullin up we rollin up we smokin yeah yeah
If you pullin up we rollin up we smokin yeah yeah
If you pullin up we rollin up we smokin yeah yeah
If you pullin up we rollin up we smokin yeah yeah
If you pullin up we rollin up we smokin yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
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If you trynna vibe wit me
Than pull up
Trynna smoke some loud with me
Than I roll up
No one else around
So I might be trynna f*ck
Baby just ease up I'm rollin some weed up

You pull up we roll up
You pull up we roll up
You pull up we roll up
You pull up we roll up
You pull up we roll up
You pull up we roll up
You pull up we roll up
You pull up we roll up

Chocolate kisses
Yeah they so delicious
A little bit of caramel sprinkle in some sprinkles
Never thirsty for no touching
Only hungry for these riches
But when she ain't by my side I know that I be steady wishin
That I had her in ma bed room
And after in ma kitchen
To cook me up some chicken
For after I stick ma dick in
Im a raunchy maf*cka and she like it
She a witness how I start the titty lickin penetratin give it vicious
Haaaan
Ima Brooklyn born raised allover the place
Face lit up like I'm blazed from smokin a j
Rollin wit nobody but ma bitch
Ma self and ma team
Somehow Im still havin dreams but I got notime to sleep
You could see me on the stage most days
Gettin In my way would be a big mistake
Me and all ma homies we done been through thangs
And that's why we don't hesitate to let that bang

If you trynna vibe wit me
Than pull up
Trynna smoke some loud with me
Than I roll up
No one else around
So I might be trynna f*ck
Baby just ease up I'm rollin some weed up

You pull up we roll up
You pull up we roll up
You pull up we roll up
You pull up we roll up
You pull up we roll up
You pull up we roll up
You pull up we roll up
You pull up we roll up

I got smoke yeah I got ganja
If you comin thru than we smokin until the suns up
I make that pussy wetter than Miami in the summer
And When you ain't around shit is drier than the tundra

It's just me and you and if you down to ride and spend the night
I Might just be ya friend for life
Like a service call I come thru and lay the pipe
I don't charge a fee but you know she pay the price

That lady like
The Finer things in life
Photoshoots loot & shoes that fit the chain so nice
So what's up wit it
Though you exhibit
Them extra feelings
Need to hear it
To know that you wit it
You locked and fitted

I ain't trippin
There's plenty more bitches if you was kidding
But listen
The moment you leave is when I be finished I'm quittin
You know I keep it consistent
Im on a mission
To make a beat rap and singing
Perform it for all the millions

If you pullin up we rollin up we smokin yeah yeah
If you pullin up we rollin up we smokin yeah yeah
If you pullin up we rollin up we smokin yeah yeah
If you pullin up we rollin up we smokin yeah yeah
If you pullin up we rollin up we smokin yeah yeah
If you pullin up we rollin up we smokin yeah yeah
If you pullin up we rollin up we smokin yeah yeah
If you pullin up we rollin up we smokin yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
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Writer: Anthony Anzalone
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