I'm Vibin' Songtext
von PG RA

(Hez the producer)
(Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)

Drip like this, can′t style it
Big boy racks, can't fit in no wallet
Smokin′ on thrax, tropic
Too much gas, I done broke my lighter
Lil' slim thick bitch exotic
Face feel good, woulda rent her body (uh)
Got that deposit
Drop it backend straight, count it up, we slidin'

Uh, I′m vibin′ (I'm vibin′)
Uh, I'm vibin′ (I'm vibin′)
(Yeah), I'm vibin' (I′m vibin′)
Uh, I'm vibin′ (I'm vibin′)
What? I'm vibin′ (I'm vibin')
Uh, uh, I′m vibin′ (I'm vibin′)
(Yeah, yeah), I'm vibin′ (I'm vibin′)
Uh, I'm vibin' (I′m vibin′)


Drip severe
I'm stylin′, crystal clear, diamonds bitin'
Chandelier, I′m shinin'
Get your bitch, you know she jockin′ (uh)
I flex without a option
Big boy racks in both my pockets (both my pockets)
I keep the Glock beside me
I ain't gotta ask, I know she ridin'

My bitch a Barbie, look like she came off a island
Keep a stick, no argue
PG just don′t get defined (whoo)
I smoke the best designer
High as hell, like I′m a pilot
Lay back like a recliner, yo' main thang like my persona

Too damn smooth
I been that nigga since school
I make the rules and break the rules
I ain′t never been one of 'em hating dudes
You broke ′cause you ain't making moves
You don′t want that bag like P
Had to get off my ass to eat
So don't be mad at me
(Uh) uh


Drip like this, can't style it
Big boy racks, can′t fit in no wallet
Smokin′ on thrax, tropic (uh)
Too much gas, I done broke my lighter (uh)
Lil' slim thick bitch exotic
Face feel good, woulda rent her body (uh)
Got that deposit (uh)
Drop it backend straight, count it up, we slidin′

Uh, I'm vibin′ (I'm vibin′)
Uh, I'm vibin' (I′m vibin′)
(Yeah), I'm vibin′ (I'm vibin′)
Uh, I'm vibin′ (I'm vibin')
What? I′m vibin′ (I'm vibin′)
Uh, uh, I'm vibin′ (I'm vibin′)
(Yeah, yeah), I'm vibin' (I′m vibin′)
Uh, uh, I'm vibin′ (I'm vibin′)

I'm high as hell vibin′
Backend straight, you know I'm gon' rock it
But I ain′t come in here without my rocket
So don′t check me or my posse
That flexin' need to stop it
Lil′ ass check, actin' like you got it
I let a young nigga come swipe you (come here)
Put your lil′ baby ass in a diaper (uh, uh)

Rockabye, nighttime, put his ass to sleep (what?)
All the Blockboys gon' eat (uh)
You know the HotBoys gon′ creep (uh, uh)
25-8 a week, bossman locked in these streets
And I ain't ever use no key, just kick doors down like robbery (yo)
It ain't no stopping me for the hatin′ ass niggas that′s watchin' me (what?)
I know y′all plot on me (uh), wish a nig' could body P (uh)
I keep that Glock on me, for the broke boys that I′m botherin' (what?)
I ain′t with that arguin', I feel too 'noid, I′m sparkin′ shit (I'm sparkin′ shit)

Drip like this, can't style it
Big boy racks, can′t fit in no wallet
Smokin' on thrax, tropic
Too much gas, I done broke my lighter (uh)
Lil′ slim thick bitch exotic
Face feel good, woulda rent her body (uh)
Got that deposit
Drop it backend straight, count it up, we slidin'

Uh, I'm vibin′ (I′m vibin')
Uh, I′m vibin' (I′m vibin')
(Yeah), I′m vibin' (I'm vibin′)
Uh, I′m vibin' (I′m vibin')
What? I′m vibin' (I′m vibin')
Uh, uh, I'm vibin′ (I′m vibin')
(Uh, yeah), I′m vibin' (I′m vibin')
Uh, I′m vibin' (I'm vibin′)

Uh, I′m vibin'
I′m vibin' (yeah)
I′m vibin' (whoa)
I′m vibin' (yeah)
Yeah, I'm vibin′ (yeah)