Don't Kill My Vibe

Tell her shut up and fuck to this Banzz bitch

I'll trust the money before I trust any bitch
Cause the money won't leave me
I had her dripping like Fiji
Head top we aim for nothing but figis
Next opp don't give a fuck about treaties
Last thot she tried to fuck off the ZZ
Last night I was on FaceTime with Cici
But she know I only call her off GG
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Cause I
Know I'm a sinner
But I'm a winner
Know I'm a gyalis
But not Capella
FaceTime Mercedes come over I'll bend her
Up in the paint Ima score fuck a center
If she line that nigga for me Ima send her
If I need to vent ima pick up a pen
Hit the Stu what the fuck is a friend like
Feeling like Tecca I did it again
Y'all ain't put in no pain for y'all block
Y'all ain't making no name for y'all block
Niggas bummy they staying the same on they block
I been hungry that's why I just stay in the pot
Take what from me these niggas be bluffing
Early morning throw shots at his muffin
Ooter flock at his goose I bet he get to ducking

Bitch don't kill my vibe
He ain't a demon see it in his eye
And she sucking the semen whenever I arrive
They never wanna help you with a meal
But they all wanna eat and a piece of the pie
And she on some freaky shit up in my crib
So when we out in public don't know why she shy
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She tryna eat dick tryna perform
It ain't no secret what she be on
And she told me sing shit like Trey Sognz
Told her shut up and fuck to this Banzz
Shawty a dummy for fucking my mans
Think she up but the link up was planned
Baby you know I don't dance with this knock in my denim
But still put that ass on my pants like
Heavy artillery
Big chop
And if shawty not feeling me
New thot
I was fucking on Kimberly
New box
Everyday a new enemy
New opp
And if we put the knocks down
I bet these niggas still get knocked down
I still put on for Yonkers but fuck with the rock now
I ain't talking bout whips when I say that she gave me the top down

Bitch don't kill my vibe
He ain't a demon see it in his eye
And she sucking the semen whenever I arrive
They never wanna help you with a meal
But they all wanna eat and a piece of the pie
And she on some freaky shit up in my crib
So when we out in public don't know why she shy
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Writer(s): Jayy Banzz
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