It's Dono
Yeah
(Ooh)
After hours I might call my little lady
I can't pick a hoe I gotta rotate it
Kick her to the curb if she got low vibration (Yeah)
Bitches hit my phone they send the location (Oh)
Eyes real low driving while I'm faded (Oh)
Skrrt off on the cops, tires got abrasion (Skrr)
Pockets full of knots, pockets full of payments (Paid)
She think she gonna break my heart this hoe don't know me
I'm the one who's breaking hearts this hoe don't know it (Yah yah)
If you really down for me you gotta show it (Gotta show)
I can't trust a single soul not anymore (No)
Mix a little bit of something in my Sprite yeah (Sprite)
Boost my confidence this pretty bitch she like me (She like me)
She a groupie, she a thotty not a wifey (Not a wifey)
Chances of the cuffing that's not even likely (No no no no no no no)
Damn
Yeah
After hours I might call my little lady (Yeah)
I can't pick a hoe I gotta rotate it
Kick her to the curb if she got low vibration (Yeah)
Bitches hit my phone they send the location (Oh)
Eyes real low driving while I'm faded (Oh)
Skrrt off on the cops, tires got abrasion (Skrr)
Pockets full of knots, pockets full of payments (Paid)
Forgiatos on the rims yeah I got foreign hoes (Hoes)
Quarter million think I might go touch like four of those (Four)
Think I did too much I'm tryna make it to this door (Tryna make it to this door)
I can't see a thing I'm walking through this corridor (Woah)
You can't see my pupil with the lenses (Nah)
Hoppin' out Mercedes yeah these Benzes (These Benzes)
Young nigga setting all these trends (Yeah)
Pussy niggas always get offended (Woop)
And it's really no other
Nigga like me on this planet nigga shout out my mother (Yeah)
When they see the numbers everybody say they your brother (Yeah)
And I pray that all my niggas make it out of the gutter yeah
(Call this hoe up, but I never could love her and it's crazy)
After hours I might call my little lady
I can't pick a hoe I gotta rotate it
Kick her to the curb if she got low vibration (Yeah)
Bitches hit my phone they send the location (Oh)
Eyes real low driving while I'm faded (Oh)
Skrrt off on the cops, tires got abrasion (Skrr)
Pockets full of knots, pockets full of payments (Paid)
DONO - Vibrations Lyrics
DONO - Vibrations Lyrics
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English
It's Dono
Yeah
(Ooh)
After hours I might call my little lady
I can't pick a hoe I gotta rotate it
Kick her to the curb if she got low vibration (Yeah)
Bitches hit my phone they send the location (Oh)
Eyes real low driving while I'm faded (Oh)
Skrrt off on the cops, tires got abrasion (Skrr)
Pockets full of knots, pockets full of payments (Paid)
She think she gonna break my heart this hoe don't know me
I'm the one who's breaking hearts this hoe don't know it (Yah yah)
If you really down for me you gotta show it (Gotta show)
I can't trust a single soul not anymore (No)
Mix a little bit of something in my Sprite yeah (Sprite)
Boost my confidence this pretty bitch she like me (She like me)
She a groupie, she a thotty not a wifey (Not a wifey)
Chances of the cuffing that's not even likely (No no no no no no no)
Damn
Yeah
After hours I might call my little lady (Yeah)
I can't pick a hoe I gotta rotate it
Kick her to the curb if she got low vibration (Yeah)
Bitches hit my phone they send the location (Oh)
Eyes real low driving while I'm faded (Oh)
Skrrt off on the cops, tires got abrasion (Skrr)
Pockets full of knots, pockets full of payments (Paid)
Forgiatos on the rims yeah I got foreign hoes (Hoes)
Quarter million think I might go touch like four of those (Four)
Think I did too much I'm tryna make it to this door (Tryna make it to this door)
I can't see a thing I'm walking through this corridor (Woah)
You can't see my pupil with the lenses (Nah)
Hoppin' out Mercedes yeah these Benzes (These Benzes)
Young nigga setting all these trends (Yeah)
Pussy niggas always get offended (Woop)
And it's really no other
Nigga like me on this planet nigga shout out my mother (Yeah)
When they see the numbers everybody say they your brother (Yeah)
And I pray that all my niggas make it out of the gutter yeah
(Call this hoe up, but I never could love her and it's crazy)
After hours I might call my little lady
I can't pick a hoe I gotta rotate it
Kick her to the curb if she got low vibration (Yeah)
Bitches hit my phone they send the location (Oh)
Eyes real low driving while I'm faded (Oh)
Skrrt off on the cops, tires got abrasion (Skrr)
Pockets full of knots, pockets full of payments (Paid)
Yeah
(Ooh)
After hours I might call my little lady
I can't pick a hoe I gotta rotate it
Kick her to the curb if she got low vibration (Yeah)
Bitches hit my phone they send the location (Oh)
Eyes real low driving while I'm faded (Oh)
Skrrt off on the cops, tires got abrasion (Skrr)
Pockets full of knots, pockets full of payments (Paid)
She think she gonna break my heart this hoe don't know me
I'm the one who's breaking hearts this hoe don't know it (Yah yah)
If you really down for me you gotta show it (Gotta show)
I can't trust a single soul not anymore (No)
Mix a little bit of something in my Sprite yeah (Sprite)
Boost my confidence this pretty bitch she like me (She like me)
She a groupie, she a thotty not a wifey (Not a wifey)
Chances of the cuffing that's not even likely (No no no no no no no)
Damn
Yeah
After hours I might call my little lady (Yeah)
I can't pick a hoe I gotta rotate it
Kick her to the curb if she got low vibration (Yeah)
Bitches hit my phone they send the location (Oh)
Eyes real low driving while I'm faded (Oh)
Skrrt off on the cops, tires got abrasion (Skrr)
Pockets full of knots, pockets full of payments (Paid)
Forgiatos on the rims yeah I got foreign hoes (Hoes)
Quarter million think I might go touch like four of those (Four)
Think I did too much I'm tryna make it to this door (Tryna make it to this door)
I can't see a thing I'm walking through this corridor (Woah)
You can't see my pupil with the lenses (Nah)
Hoppin' out Mercedes yeah these Benzes (These Benzes)
Young nigga setting all these trends (Yeah)
Pussy niggas always get offended (Woop)
And it's really no other
Nigga like me on this planet nigga shout out my mother (Yeah)
When they see the numbers everybody say they your brother (Yeah)
And I pray that all my niggas make it out of the gutter yeah
(Call this hoe up, but I never could love her and it's crazy)
After hours I might call my little lady
I can't pick a hoe I gotta rotate it
Kick her to the curb if she got low vibration (Yeah)
Bitches hit my phone they send the location (Oh)
Eyes real low driving while I'm faded (Oh)
Skrrt off on the cops, tires got abrasion (Skrr)
Pockets full of knots, pockets full of payments (Paid)
Writer: Donovan H
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid