difficult thing But: Some people crying Some people dying What can you tell about this? What do you want from stupid girl? What can you tell about my tears? What
(if you's a real nigga, and you's a down broad Somebody say, oh yeah) [Lil' Flip:] I got Rolex baguettes, princess cuts You might see me, pimping sluts I
some I don' bought the bar, get a case of Cris' Keep your dough, let D'Ablo pay for this I'm in V.I.P. with the mink on Although the coke's pretty hot
margarita chum that's what you are I'm laughing my ass of when you sing everybody's happy now a v.i.p is what you are to me I love it when you take me
candy, on them S.U.V.'s Full equipped Playstation, with the DVD's And I just put plenty platinum, up on my Hummer I roll around in Houston Texas, with
I'm alone like this I wonder how much it's just institution. What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you
I say them girl's want Twerker I say them girl's want Twerker [Who they want-2x] I say them girl's want Anky ya dig I say them girl's want Anky ya dig
I'm lookin' for somethin' it's probably gonna be it, hey Ma QP's the baddest, yo' sex, remind's the status, me V.I.P. You need, to holla at us. [Chorus
, what proceeds do we have to go through? Well, check it out First here's what you have to do [MJG:] It's time to let the p-i-m-p in the fuckin front
the V.I.P. section Sat by the wall, so I can see what's happenin My boys spread out, got their girls, and rappin Oh no, I see a girl comin towards me
20 inch buttons I'ma tell you what to do, and playa oooh nothing 22's or 23's, six T.V.'s when I'm swerving Escalade special made, same size as a Suburban
When I was up North, Sing-Sing I was sendin niggaz home in a coffin Livin like a orphan, you bad nigga? I'll be back to see if you'll be still here You
the black Amex, I'll take you shoppin But when it's time to go I disappear like Hoffa I see you next time when I decide to pop up, I'm gone [Chorus] [
out the black Amex, I'll take you shoppin But when it's time to go I disappear like Hoffa I see you next time when I decide to pop up, I'm gone [Chorus
I", the "J?!" I'm in my P.J.'s, I'm drinkin' O.J.! Ha Ha! [Lauryn] The big city, just like I pictured it (What?!) Millions of people rushing around real
move a inch, I'm bout to empty the gauge I've witnessed the bad shit, sickness and sadness Always dreamed about what I would do, if I had shit Drop jewels
the news I'm not a rapper, I'm an icon..dont get it confused Papa Stro since the 80's...been abusing the mic V.I.P's only Fluid or Life...(too much)