WE NEED ALL DA VIBES Lyrics – Playboi Carti

Read the full WE NEED ALL DA VIBES lyrics by Playboi Carti along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Playboi Carti’s music, you can also explore OLYMPIAN and OPM BABI, two other songs by Playboi Carti.

[Intro: Young Thug]
(Wheezy outta here)
Yeah, see the way we popping
They tryna see the way we popping
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Young Thug & Ty Dolla ]
They doing anything just to get inside this room
Tryna see the way we kick it, wanna see the way we pop it
A couple bad b!tches wanna make s*it up, they vibing
A rose gold Patek on her wrist because she pop
I make sure she don’t stop in it, they say she saucing
We made a couple mil’ then we spent it, I’m just flodging
I make sure that she vibing, I make sure that they vibing (Woah, woah, woah, yeah)

[Verse 1: Ty Dolla & Gunna]
I put my b!tches in something fleek, just to cross the street (Scotti’)
Let one of these n!ggas play with her, yeah, I’m gon’ belt to cheek
Shotgun for waist, new physique, yeah, like she don’t eat
Cashed out Bentley for my bae, ain’t no need to lease
This ain’t no G-Shock baby (Huh?), this Philippe (Ooh, yeah)
Cut that talking out they neck, feeling froggy, gon’ leap (Scotti’)
I done made too many Ms to stop this flexing, woah, woah
I can’t choose which one I wanna fu*k, just bring them both out, yeah
All that attitude, that bubblegum be popping (Oh, yeah)
Like we handcuffed, shawty know we locked in (Oh, Scotti’)
She get everything she want, she know I’m splurging (Oh)
I don’t wonder what she doing, ’cause she saucing

[Chorus: Young Thug]
They doing anything just to get inside this room
Tryna see the way we kick it, wanna see the way we pop it
A couple bad b!tches wanna make s*it up, they vibing
A rose gold Patek on her wrist because she pop
I make sure she don’t stop in it, they say she saucing
We made a couple mil’ then we spent it, I’m just flodging
I make sure that she vibing, I make sure that they vibing

[Verse 2: Young Thug & Gunna]
I don’t wanna know, I’m too rich to know
Half a million in my ears, I can’t listen, no
Green diamonds now your wrist all pissy now
And I’m balling on these pu*sy n!ggas, chemo
I got richer now, she can’t listen now
Fu*k the pu*sy now, uh, got her screaming loud
Call me James Harden, thirteen girls
Millions on medallions, all big pearls
Hair long and straight, but got thick curls
This ain’t a race, I sprint to her
Jump out of space, least out this world
Old class girl really make a n!gga now
Make sure she get what she want
How I see your ass from the front (Ah)
How I see your ass from the front, yeah

[Verse 3: Playboi Carti, Young Thug & Gunna]
She get tied in, suck me up like limón, yeah
My b!tch a waterslide, save water like she vibing, yeah
You hit my phone, you better see me hit the vibe, yeah
You hurt my feelings, I’m gon’ see none alive (Scotti)
That b!tch an animal, that uh, uh, uh
That pu*sy, ooh, ooh, all up in my place, yeah
Yeah, brown seats like it’s Black History Month
Both of my daughters and my sons want for none’

[Chorus: Young Thug]
They doing anything just to get inside this room
Tryna see the way we kick it, wanna see the way we pop it
A couple bad b!tches wanna make s*it up, they vibing
A rose gold Patek on her wrist because she pop
I make sure she don’t stop in it, they say she saucing
We made a couple mil’ then we spent it, I’m just flodging
I make sure that she vibing, I make sure that they vibing