Oh lord, Oh lord
Oh lord, Oh lord
Oh lord, yeah
Here we, Here we go again
Here we, Here we go again
Here we, Here we go again
Lord
Look
Gone and bounce dat ass for a real nigga
Gone and make dat bread if you're a real stripper
Gone and roll dis dope if you really with it
Gone and whip yo' hair, you got dem new extensions
Yeah I like em' thick, toot dat ass up
Imma throw dis bread, watch it pile up
Bottle servers coming, switch the style up
Dis shit I'm blowing, got me bout a mile up
Holla at my dawg, watch me catch a play
We gone pull up early for the matinee
Gone yo favorite lady working overtime
All my niggas over grind
And if you're around you gone catch a vibe
If you're in town you might stay the night
This experience might change yo life
The criteria, no switching sides
Way to fly to be left off of Bad and Boujee
Way too focused to focus on Lil Uzi
Pull up to the function it's gone be a movie
Ford truck got dem pipes it's gone be a dually
Hmmm...
Hit da gas on em, mash on em, Nike SB's with the Ralph Lauren
Call the Dancers for the house warming
Loaf for the bread winners
Mansion with the gold ceilings
Dats gone be a cold vision
I'm chasing cheese, Road Runner like im Bo Diddley
I'm out yo league, dey observe how I rose quickly
You see me balling
Something like D Rose stature
The cussing pastor, I'll never be the same after
Can't nobody penetrate the game how I do it
You already had a chance with me and you blew it
I'm probably posted in the VIP and I'm getting to it
And I came up from the bottom, you already knew it
And I'm popping champagne, it's a celebration
Here's a toast to dis hard work and dedication
And all the critics say is how he keep on elevating
And dats rule #1 is keep it innovative
Yeah
Got what you need
I'm on the road
Go check the speed
Cameras is poppin'
Don't know who watching
I'm in the league
You know we wildin'
Boi what you mean
My boi it's going down
Got some drank and some good pussy to go around
I'm outta dank, imma go find me a plug in town
Go break the bank, it's enough money to go around
Joey PopOff - V.I.P Lyrics
Joey PopOff - V.I.P Lyrics
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Oh lord, Oh lord
Oh lord, Oh lord
Oh lord, yeah
Here we, Here we go again
Here we, Here we go again
Here we, Here we go again
Lord
Look
Gone and bounce dat ass for a real nigga
Gone and make dat bread if you're a real stripper
Gone and roll dis dope if you really with it
Gone and whip yo' hair, you got dem new extensions
Yeah I like em' thick, toot dat ass up
Imma throw dis bread, watch it pile up
Bottle servers coming, switch the style up
Dis shit I'm blowing, got me bout a mile up
Holla at my dawg, watch me catch a play
We gone pull up early for the matinee
Gone yo favorite lady working overtime
All my niggas over grind
And if you're around you gone catch a vibe
If you're in town you might stay the night
This experience might change yo life
The criteria, no switching sides
Way to fly to be left off of Bad and Boujee
Way too focused to focus on Lil Uzi
Pull up to the function it's gone be a movie
Ford truck got dem pipes it's gone be a dually
Hmmm...
Hit da gas on em, mash on em, Nike SB's with the Ralph Lauren
Call the Dancers for the house warming
Loaf for the bread winners
Mansion with the gold ceilings
Dats gone be a cold vision
I'm chasing cheese, Road Runner like im Bo Diddley
I'm out yo league, dey observe how I rose quickly
You see me balling
Something like D Rose stature
The cussing pastor, I'll never be the same after
Can't nobody penetrate the game how I do it
You already had a chance with me and you blew it
I'm probably posted in the VIP and I'm getting to it
And I came up from the bottom, you already knew it
And I'm popping champagne, it's a celebration
Here's a toast to dis hard work and dedication
And all the critics say is how he keep on elevating
And dats rule #1 is keep it innovative
Yeah
Got what you need
I'm on the road
Go check the speed
Cameras is poppin'
Don't know who watching
I'm in the league
You know we wildin'
Boi what you mean
My boi it's going down
Got some drank and some good pussy to go around
I'm outta dank, imma go find me a plug in town
Go break the bank, it's enough money to go around
Oh lord, Oh lord
Oh lord, yeah
Here we, Here we go again
Here we, Here we go again
Here we, Here we go again
Lord
Look
Gone and bounce dat ass for a real nigga
Gone and make dat bread if you're a real stripper
Gone and roll dis dope if you really with it
Gone and whip yo' hair, you got dem new extensions
Yeah I like em' thick, toot dat ass up
Imma throw dis bread, watch it pile up
Bottle servers coming, switch the style up
Dis shit I'm blowing, got me bout a mile up
Holla at my dawg, watch me catch a play
We gone pull up early for the matinee
Gone yo favorite lady working overtime
All my niggas over grind
And if you're around you gone catch a vibe
If you're in town you might stay the night
This experience might change yo life
The criteria, no switching sides
Way to fly to be left off of Bad and Boujee
Way too focused to focus on Lil Uzi
Pull up to the function it's gone be a movie
Ford truck got dem pipes it's gone be a dually
Hmmm...
Hit da gas on em, mash on em, Nike SB's with the Ralph Lauren
Call the Dancers for the house warming
Loaf for the bread winners
Mansion with the gold ceilings
Dats gone be a cold vision
I'm chasing cheese, Road Runner like im Bo Diddley
I'm out yo league, dey observe how I rose quickly
You see me balling
Something like D Rose stature
The cussing pastor, I'll never be the same after
Can't nobody penetrate the game how I do it
You already had a chance with me and you blew it
I'm probably posted in the VIP and I'm getting to it
And I came up from the bottom, you already knew it
And I'm popping champagne, it's a celebration
Here's a toast to dis hard work and dedication
And all the critics say is how he keep on elevating
And dats rule #1 is keep it innovative
Yeah
Got what you need
I'm on the road
Go check the speed
Cameras is poppin'
Don't know who watching
I'm in the league
You know we wildin'
Boi what you mean
My boi it's going down
Got some drank and some good pussy to go around
I'm outta dank, imma go find me a plug in town
Go break the bank, it's enough money to go around
Writer: Justin Harrison
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