V.I.P.

Jeez Can you turn it up a little bit... the music That's good Yuh... yuh Pull up in Lexus (Skrt Skrt) All white dressed lit (Yeah) Bad ting hit the exit She do it cuz I said it need the cash and the credit Yeah, she can come too that's fine with me (Yeah) We don't play games no referee All she wanna do is take pics with me But she won't recall I guarantee Look, Couple K on a mac book Don't front boy ya mad shook Cuz I just study up the cash book Then write a studio fat hook Yeah, aye Study up the cash book Competition mad shook Look I need the cash and the credit Said you hit that's alleged And I'm balling like a legend And I'm praying to the reverend Like Oh my god You know me Champagne pop Till we VIP Father forgive me I made some mistakes She wanna gamble but don't know the stakes She wanted lobster but ordered a steak Ran outta shells now you taking the bait And she wanna date (Psh) She told me it's fate Said I got a lot on my plate So she going home with just wait (Shit!) But then it's back to the basics You got no facts bro face it And I'm really balling like Naismith (Swish) You got no balls won't say it Yeah, I mean I guess they just don't get it Whatever... forget it I need the cash and the credit Said you hit that's alleged And I'm balling like a legend And I'm praying to the reverend Like Oh my god You know me Champagne pop Till we VIP And that's push to start Cop a couple more when I jump the chart Me and my team gone stomp the yard Said that's a lot just swipe the card Aye... aye Sheesh I need the cash and the credit Said you hit that's alleged And I'm balling like a legend And I'm praying to the reverend Like Oh my god You know me Champagne pop Till we VIP