V.I.P. by J-Kel Lyrics
(Pre)
Jeez
Can you turn it up a little bit... the music
That's good
Yuh...yuh
(Verse 1)
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
(Bridge)
Yeah, aye
Study up the cash book
Competition mad shook
Look
(Hook)
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 V.I.P
(Verse 2)
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
(Bridge)
Yeah, I mean I guess they just don't get it
Whatever... forget it
(Hook)
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 V.I.P
(Verse 3)
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
(Hook)
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 V.I.P
Jeez
Can you turn it up a little bit... the music
That's good
Yuh...yuh
(Verse 1)
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
(Bridge)
Yeah, aye
Study up the cash book
Competition mad shook
Look
(Hook)
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 V.I.P
(Verse 2)
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
(Bridge)
Yeah, I mean I guess they just don't get it
Whatever... forget it
(Hook)
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 V.I.P
(Verse 3)
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
(Hook)
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 V.I.P