CATCH A VIBE

Lyrics

[Chorus] Bitch, we can catch a vibe We can ride and get high (What we got, Lil Ron?) Put your mans in the sky I can't tell you why I love gettin' money It's just somethin' 'bout them fifties, somethin' 'bout them hundreds [Post-Chorus] She whispered in my ear, she wanna show me somethin' Lookin' at me up and down, yeah, I know she on it I just got a brand new chain, look, bro, this bitch busting Had a half a thing of fetty, sold it to my cousin [Verse 1] She made the dick disappear on some hocus-pocus Had to leave them hoes alone, I just had to focus If that nigga loud, most likely he the brokеst Listen, ho, I'm international, bitch, I ain't local My bags go across the world, yеah, it's global Codeine in the soda, you can smell the heroin on me Don't wait to show you love me, it's a line around the corner These the strong ones, these the kind from 'cross the border [Chorus] Bitch, we can catch a vibe We can ride and get high Put your mans in the sky I can't tell you why I love gettin' money It's just somethin' 'bout them fifties, somethin' 'bout them hundreds [Verse 2] We turn up in the club, standin' on the couches Smokin' out the body bag, we ain't smokin' ounces I done seen a rich white nigga snort a mountain All this drip on my body runnin' like a fountain Niggas love to talk behind your back, but smile when they see you This shit fucked up in the streets 'cause it be your people I just fucked this married-ass bitch, want to keep a secret Yesterday, I sold some bath salt, he ain't even peep it I don't want that pum-pum you got, baby, you can keep it Most these hoes out here sneaky Most these niggas, in real life, they leaking Baby, can we talk about business over beaches, sippin' on tequila? She don't need no nigga, I don't need no nigga neither Crazy how I'm wearing Christian, but I'm ridin' with the reaper I can go and get the 'bows myself and it's gon' be cheaper We can go to Cancún, yeah, tonight and stay the whole weekend If you post pictures, crop me out, hoes be in my business They ain't gotta issue no alert when me and you go missing [Chorus] Bitch, we can catch a vibe We can ride and get high Put your mans in the sky I can't tell you why I love gettin' money It's just somethin' 'bout them fifties, somethin' 'bout them hundreds [Post-Chorus] She whispered in my ear, she wanna show me somethin' Lookin' at me up and down, yeah, I know she on it I just got a brand new chain, look, bro, this bitch busting Had a half a thing of fetty, sold it to my cousin