In The Club With My Twin We Be Vibin Lyrics
Song Details: In The Club With My Twin We Be Vibin Lyrics. The song is sung by FamousSally & YB and the song name is Wassup Gwayy.
In The Club With My Twin We Be Vibin Lyrics
[Intro]
(Sauceman)
(Alright then, Cartier)
[Chorus: YB & FamousSally]
What’s up, Gwayy? In the cut with my twin, we be vibin’ (We be vibin’)
Classy bitch, but they know I be outside with it (I be outside)
Hundred deep in the section, we be wildin’ (Yeah, we be wildin’)
Won’t catch me playin’ with no broke nigga, that’s childish
What’s up, Gwayy? These hoes can’t fuck with me (They can’t fuck with me)
What’s up, Gwayy? These hoes can’t fuck with me (Oh, no, no, no)
What’s up, Gwayy? These hoes can’t fuck with me (They can’t fuck with me)
It be the bum-ass hoes that’s pressed for me (Lil’ bum-ass ho)
[Verse 1: FamousSally]
These bitches can’t vibe like us
Get lit and come outside with us
Same night, gon’ slide ’bout us
On the East, the block gon’ ride ’bout us
A ho can’t even sit next to me
Get your bands up or come work for me
Bum-ass hoes really pressed ’bout me
‘Bout a nigga, baby, that talk is cheap
Don’t speak on me, baby, keep it P
When I see that nigga, I don’t need to speak
I heard these hoes havin’ pressure ’bout a nigga that ain’t mine
Put that pussy on him, make him spend every last dime
Ain’t no love in this shit, I just be cummin’ every time
[Chorus: YB & FamousSally]
What’s up, Gwayy? In the cut with my twin, we be vibin’ (We be vibin’)
Classy bitch, but they know I be outside with it (I be outside)
Hundred deep in the section, we be wildin’ (Yeah, we be wildin’)
Won’t catch me playin’ with no broke nigga, that’s childish
What’s up, Gwayy? These hoes can’t fuck with me (They can’t fuck with me)
What’s up, Gwayy? These hoes can’t fuck with me (Oh, no, no, no)
What’s up, Gwayy? These hoes can’t fuck with me (They can’t fuck with me)
It be the bum-ass hoes that’s pressed for me (Lil’ bum-ass ho)
[Verse 2: YB]
It be these niggas that run around, gossip like bitches
Make him eat my ass, then I send him back to his missus
Trick him out them bands, now it’s time to meet this glizzy
Glock-Glock 40 ring, yeah, you know they keep shit drillin’
Big Hoddie to you hoes, play with my name, you come up missin’
I’m the biggest, ho, I swear I’m nothin’ like you bitches
They lovin’ these niggas, I’ma keep ’em in they feelings
Pay his ass no mind, I’m tryna run me up some millions
[Chorus: YB & FamousSally]
What’s up, Gwayy? In the cut with my twin, we be vibin’ (We be vibin’)
Classy bitch, but they know I be outside with it (I be outside)
Hundred deep in the section, we be wildin’ (Yeah, we be wildin’)
Won’t catch me playin’ with no broke nigga, that’s childish
What’s up, Gwayy? These hoes can’t fuck with me (They can’t fuck with me)
What’s up, Gwayy? These hoes can’t fuck with me (Oh, no, no, no)
What’s up, Gwayy? These hoes can’t fuck with me (They can’t fuck with me)
It be the bum-ass hoes that’s pressed for me (Lil’ bum-ass ho)
[Outro]
(Sauceman)
(Alright then, Cartier)
(Sauceman)
(Alright then, Cartier)
