H20 - Chris Travis

Shit

We vibin', We vibin'

We vibin', We vibin'

We vibin', We vibin'

1, 2, 3 bitch

Don’t fuck with me

And I don’t want to fuck ho

Shit I’m trying to go to sleep

Pour a 4, and a 2

And I’m good for some hours

Put my dick up in your bitch

And reproduce some purple flowers

Bitch I’m Kenshin Travis

All these other nigga’s cowards

Baby I can pop a pill

And we can fuck for some hours

Or we can sip drank

And talk about your life and how it

Don’t be worried 'bout a thang girl

I swear the world ours

Nigga’s on the side line

Watch a real nigga ball

No you niggas hate it

But the flow won’t fill a lot of ya’ll

Me and all my niggas stay flexing in America

Ridin' in your hood

Like mothafucka we ain’t scared of ya

And we sipping

And we ridin'

And she moaning when I get in side it

She got lost cause, my words hypnotizing

Said, sit back and just vibe bitch

Baby, I ain’t even tryna get a conversation

I just wanna take you home and pull out them damn laces

And if ya nigga run his mouth

I’ma give his ass some braces

She tell me stop sippin'

I said baby I (?)

She sippin' crazy lately

But I don’t even say shit

Cause I don’t want my problems interfering with relations

And girl, I fuck with you

Cause I swear you were my favorite

But now you can’t trust me cause you think a nigga made it

These other bitch nothing

I can tell you why they hating

They want to see you down

But you gotta move safely

But girl I’m right beside you

Just don’t let the devil take me

And when you in my nightmares

Girl I swear that you awake me

And that was for you

(laughs)