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Lyricist: South Park Mexican & Pancho Villa
Lyrics:
(SPM) V.I.P. baby Uhhh The room's kinda foggy, ballin is a hobby She said I like your style,I told her it was doggy More champagne, and more white wine She had a gold chain that looked just like mine Now you might find my life hard to believe I hop in my Jeep and holla talkin is cheap Where my keys homeboy?I snatch 'em from the Valet It's pourin' down rain, Rollin down South Main 2:16 when i hit the scene, Pull up at After Hours 'bout to live my dream I got the Infra beam wit a 1/5 of Lean, gave the password and a fist of green Now chiggycheck 1, 2, this one's for you V.I.P. D.J. jammin ??? Screw Surrounded by nudity and private security My game like cain son, you can taste the purity Chorus It's a private party, at the V.I.P. How many playas wanna be like me? Drinks on the house, put it on my tab We 3 young playas just actin bad In the GS Lex, or the SF6 Order ??? and some Thai while I'm hittin my licks So just pass the Kill, and pop the Dom At the V.I.P. baby, once again it's on. Say where my playas at? Where my playas at? Uhhh sippin on yak wit the gangsta hatuhhh Blowin on trees Puffin on a fat uhhh Playa made paper now it's on like that Lookin at my Cartier, I thinks it's time Platinum strapped to my wrist, Diamonds 'bout to make me go blind When I step throught the door better watch yo gal 'fore I make that hoe mine I've been a Mack since way back, my Zodiac the Dolla Sign In time, you'll find me too clever, however Give me a hard-headed broad, I'll change her like the weather Give me a broke-legged frog, I'll make it jump forever Give me some crack and some bars and I'll make plenty cheddar Pimpin ain't easy, but somebody's gotta do it Conversation ain't nothin, lest you're willin to pursue it If you gon do it, you better stay true to it Man pimpin ain't dead, you just new to it. Chorus (Pancho Villa) Girl we're V.I.P., Very Important People Mr. Pancho V and Tommy G With yo mamis all up under me So we slidin in the Beamer or the GS3 Highly scouted pro playa, Never been a hater Congratulater, Don't get mad when I take her And break her, to the woman that you could not make her Known for pullin top notch models, Sex with all the gatos Well paid vatos, Never had the same O's Always down to share hoes, and after the club I'm in the Tahoe, where all the girl's follow All ya'll look good, which one of ya'll gon swallow? Gucci on my eyes, diamantes on my teeth Dimples in my cheeks, Hydroponic in my leaf Lookin hella good like every playa should Paper come from wood, but I come from hood. Chorus and out
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