Chris Webby - Vibe 2 It lyrics

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Chris Webby - Vibe 2 It lyrics

(feat. Sap) [Hook: Chris Webby] Just vibe to it, watch how I do it Rolling windows down, and then ride to it Dealing with the seat back, and recline to it Just turn the volume high, and then vibe to it Now vibe to it, watch how I do it Turn it up, and party the whole night to it Throw some weed in the bong, and get high to it Just turn the volume high and then vibe to it [Verse 1: Sap] I keeps a bunch of different colored hoes, yo I miss match Homies outside of my clique that carry click-clack Got ‘em sayin’ I’m the truth ‘cause I spit facts So these n***as really can’t see me like it’s pitch black n***a, this that, oh you runnin’ sh**? I missed that The tables turned, now you wonder where your b**h at They like, “Sap, we know you do it, don’t overdo it” ‘Cause I’m bringin’ way too much liquor to the kick back Hoes love me like Denzel with no five I trust no ho, doin’ well with no job That weak sh** you makin’ requires a slow nod You beggin’ for spares, n***as get played with no prob Just because they know I’m, dope with no cosign Screamin’, “Sap it’s yo time, turn this into show time” But step back and let me do just that I’m getting’ off like I do just rap, so turn it up and just [Hook: Chris Webby] Vibe to it, watch how I do it Rolling windows down, and then ride to it Dealing with the seat back, and recline to it Just turn the volume high, and then vibe to it Now vibe to it, watch how I do it Turn it up, and party the whole night to it Throw some weed in the bong, and get high to it Just turn the volume high and then vibe to it [Verse 2: Chris Webby] See the white boy back up in this b**h, and now I’m 2.0 And ain’t nobody makin’ all the f**in’ noise that I be Drive real slow with them seats down low Rims shinin’ like the leaves on poison ivy Smoke is all up in my vehicle so, you know I be gettin’ bent like origami But this life of mine is like Life of Pi Yeah, I gotta hang tough when the water choppy Vibe to it, I’m the vibrator, ‘bout to blow so big I’ma leave behind craters Tell ‘em, “Hi hater” If you like it or not, my song’s stuck in your head like I wrote ‘em on fly paper Ain’t no time taken stressed out We turnin’ up until your head bounce And burn another from my fresh ounce Vibe right and I’m takin’ it slow, doin’ me the only way that I know So everybody go and [Hook: Chris Webby] Vibe to it, watch how I do it Rolling windows down, and then ride to it Dealing with the seat back, and recline to it Just turn the volume high, and then vibe to it Now vibe to it, watch how I do it Turn it up, and party the whole night to it Throw some weed in the bong, and get high to it Just turn the volume high and then vibe to it [Outro: Chris Webby (x5)] Vibe to it