Peezy - VIP lyrics

Phillip Glen-Earl Peaks

[Peezy - VIP lyrics]

(Da Realest) ghetto gospel, nigga
Know what the fuck goin'
On, nigga, it's summertime, nigga
Pull them motherfuckin' cars out, ice out
Nigga bring them stacks out, nigga
Let's get it, yeah

Labels call my phone and they
Ain't talkin' 'bout shit
Hung up on they ass
Told 'em call back when they get some sense
Fuck I look like signin' a
Deal to get some crumbs? (That's nothin')
When I can make that shit right
Here sittin' in the slums
I'm a boss and you a bum
I shit on niggas for fun (For fun)
Beat your ass one-on-one, tell cuddy
"Hold my gun"
Nigga, play with us and you done
Knock him down, here go a dub (Here go a dub)
Soon as I got the news
I celebrated at the club (yeah, Da Realest)
I'm in VIP where niggas can't get close to me
(Fuck on) knew she wanted me to fuck before
She even spoke to me (Facts)
He keep pullin' out his money, boy
That ain't no loaf to me
(Put that shit up, nigga)
I'll spend that shit in here and
Make it back before we leave (yeah)
I'm a big dog, petty-ass nigga
Don't get me pissed off (Boy)
Time to start ballin' on niggas
Here go the tip-off (Let's go)
She gon' suck the soul out a nigga
Then wipe my dick off (Ayy, ayy)
And I'ma leave a stack on the
Dresser before I dip off (Ayy) , yeah

In the VIP where niggas can't touch me
(Niggas can't touch me)
41 Rollie, chain on, buffies (Hey, buffies)
All these niggas hate me
But the hoes love me (Love me)
Time to start ballin'
Think I'm gettin' rusty (Let's go, nigga)
In the VIP where niggas can't touch me
(I'm in the VIP)
I'm in the VIP where niggas can't touch me
(You know where I'm at, nigga)
All these niggas hate me
But the hoes love me (Fuck y'all niggas)
Time to start ballin'
Think I'm gettin' rusty (yeah, yeah)

I'm into fast cars, big money
And bad bitches (Bad bitches)
You into dick-pullin' these
Niggas and ass-kissin' (Clown)
She know I'm bossed up
I ain't shit like her last nigga (Nah)
Got a sale for a slab and a half
Give me five minutes
(I'm on my way, Da Realest)
Pull up in a Phantom with the suicide doors
(Yup)
Got these niggas ready commit suicide, though
(We make 'em kill theyself)
We come for business
But we ain't got no suit and ties on (Nah)
Jeans Amiri
Red bottoms brand new with rhinestones
I'm from the city where niggas love
To get they shine on
You from the city where niggas love
To talk to five oh like Uncle Trick Trick
It ain't no motherfuckin' fly zone (Ayy)
I just sold five 'bows, got
A sale for five more, nigga
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

In the VIP where niggas can't touch me
(You know where I'm at, nigga)
41 Rollie, chain on, buffies (Iced Rollie)
All these niggas hate me
But the hoes love me (Niggas hate it)
Time to start ballin'
Think I'm gettin' rusty
(yeah, yeah, let's go)
In the VIP where niggas can't touch me
(In the VIP)
I'm in the VIP where niggas can't touch me
(Ayy, bring them bottles out)
All these niggas hate me
But the hoes love me (yeah, yeah)
Time to start ballin'
Think I'm gettin' rusty (Huh? Da Realest)

Huh '41 Rollie, chain on, buffies
Niggas hate me, but these hoes love me
Start ballin', think I'm gettin' rusty
In the VIP where niggas can't touch me
I'm in the VIP where niggas can't touch me
All these niggas hate me
But the hoes love me time to start ballin'
Think I'm gettin' rusty

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