V.I.P Lyrics

I am V.I.P

Just like T.I.P

What that means: I'm King

I don't need I.D

Big hit, one time

Need another one

Fixed it, less rhymes

Have a little fun

Fresh spit, all mine

Less sodium

King Brit, and a Knight

Lewis Hamilton

I've got the speed though

I'm on lean road

Yeah it seems slow

Like a free throw

It's grìgio

No Pinot

She tried to tell me F.U

No CeeLo

She's my drug

And I can't fuckin' quit

Right now, yeah

I need another hit

Switching lanes

Trying to get another fix

Feels like a ten

When she's really just a six

She's a one Claw fuck

All it takes to lube her up

Got the Xannies in the truck

Slide her panties off that dunk

Licking candy off the rug

Feel like Mannie with the bump

Call her Kelly with the grind

Cause it's all the fuckin' time

See the opps roll up

Hiding in the background

I'm in the driver's seat

Stunting on flat ground

Pre-game, post-game

At the Muff House

Champagne, Hall of Fame

Got enough crowds

Tip the door man

Hit him with a head nod

Red rope can't hold

All my friends now

Slide through with the crew

Straight to the top

Spray the podium and

Hit them with that Lando pop

I am V.I.P

Just like T.I.P

What that means: I'm King

I don't need I.D.