916frosty, Dancody - Coachella Vibes lyrics
[916frosty, Dancody - Coachella Vibes lyrics]
Yeah, yeah we were never friends
Counting up bands like a bank teller
Said her last man was a dope dealer
We vibed when I met her at Coachella
We vibed when I met her at Coachella
Hazel green eyes like she's Rih' Rih'
Let her stand under my umbrella
We vibed when I met her at Coachella
Thank God that I met her at Coachella
Stuck in this cold weather
My bitches go-getters (Hey, yeah)
Hop in the jet to the valley just so I
Can see 'em and fuck 'em at Coachella
That bitch a gold-eater
She got tats on her body, we all see 'em
(O oh) 916 in my veins
Now I'm bleeding when they in the cut
No, you'll never see 'em
You can never have this baby
Love me 'til you fucking hate me
I'm the candy, come and taste me
Rappers wanna go replace me
Surge after Dancody
She asking me, "Where the blow, please?"
(Woah) wiped her face like a trophy (yeah)
No punches, but her nose bleed
You know I'm always with Malibu
He really might be the plug, though
I've got the sauce like a chicken nugget
He got the gas like a butthole
He got the gas like a butthole
He got the gas like a butthole
He got the gas like an ass-ass
He got the gas like a butthole
He only moves it at Coachella
Said her last man was drug dealer
I said that I ain't have no drugs with me
But I've got the sauce
If you're still dippin'
Said I've got the sauce if you wanna dip it
If you wanna go and get lost in it
Knew when I met you at Coachella (yeah)
Knew when I met you at Coachella
Counting up bands like a bank teller
Said her last man was a dope dealer
Vibed when I met her at Coachella
Vibed when I met her at Coachella
Hazel green eyes like Rihanna
Let her stand under my umbrella
We vibed when I met her at Coachella
Thank God that I met her at Coachella
Counting up bands like a bank teller
Said her last man was a dope dealer
We vibed when I met her at Coachella
We vibed when I met her at Coachella
Hazel green eyes like she's Rih' Rih'
Let her stand under my umbrella
Counting up bands like a bank teller
Said her last man was a dope dealer
We vibed when I met her at Coachella
We vibed when I met her at Coachella
Hazel green eyes like she's Rih' Rih'
Let her stand under my umbrella
We vibed when I met her at Coachella
Thank God that I met her at Coachella
Stuck in this cold weather
My bitches go-getters (Hey, yeah)
Hop in the jet to the valley just so I
Can see 'em and fuck 'em at Coachella
That bitch a gold-eater
She got tats on her body, we all see 'em
(O oh) 916 in my veins
Now I'm bleeding when they in the cut
No, you'll never see 'em
You can never have this baby
Love me 'til you fucking hate me
I'm the candy, come and taste me
Rappers wanna go replace me
Surge after Dancody
She asking me, "Where the blow, please?"
(Woah) wiped her face like a trophy (yeah)
No punches, but her nose bleed
You know I'm always with Malibu
He really might be the plug, though
I've got the sauce like a chicken nugget
He got the gas like a butthole
He got the gas like a butthole
He got the gas like a butthole
He got the gas like an ass-ass
He got the gas like a butthole
He only moves it at Coachella
Said her last man was drug dealer
I said that I ain't have no drugs with me
But I've got the sauce
If you're still dippin'
Said I've got the sauce if you wanna dip it
If you wanna go and get lost in it
Knew when I met you at Coachella (yeah)
Knew when I met you at Coachella
Counting up bands like a bank teller
Said her last man was a dope dealer
Vibed when I met her at Coachella
Vibed when I met her at Coachella
Hazel green eyes like Rihanna
Let her stand under my umbrella
We vibed when I met her at Coachella
Thank God that I met her at Coachella
Counting up bands like a bank teller
Said her last man was a dope dealer
We vibed when I met her at Coachella
We vibed when I met her at Coachella
Hazel green eyes like she's Rih' Rih'
Let her stand under my umbrella