Young Rico - VIP Lyrics

All up in the club in the VIP, we just walk in, we don't need ID
We gon' get it crunchin' like the Mardi Gras, and we don't give a f*ck, it's a party, y'all
Used to drink on 40s, tryna mack on shorties. Slidin' in the bucket, count ducats a year later
I'm slidin' through in the Benz, yellin' f*ck haters, poppin' bottles of crisp

150 on my neck and on my wrist, trust that, I put that on a bitch
I'm not a spectator, they know who I be. Every time I walk in, they be like, what's up, Rick
I do it for my fam, N-O-T-G. It's all on me, sippin' rose and Hennessy
The whole club hella hazy, from the best, cuz we blazin'

Everybody keep raisin' blunts in the air, like we don't care
All up in the VIP, just don't need ID. We just walk in like, what's up, Rick
What's up, Rick? What's up, Rick
All up in the club, in the VIP. We just walk in, we don't need ID

We gon' get it grippin' like the Mardi Gras. And we don't give a f*ck, it's a party, y'all
All up in the club, in the VIP. We just walk in, we don't need ID
And we gon' get it grippin' like the Mardi Gras. And we don't give a f*ck, it's a party, y'all
I know you niggas know it's me, it's your boy Jay-Z

And when I step up in the spot, I get to scopin' some G
I got a one-track mind, and the liquor's the grease
I know you bitches wanna party in the VIP. Nah, I twist on my bottles after a smack on
The bottom. If you a thicc, I'm with some titties, ain't required you model

Damn, you down in the booth, it's good to see you can swallow
And we gon' work your vocal chords when I'm making you holler
Come on now, baby, sit down. Come on and have you a time
See, we gon' shut down the club, and I ain't payin' a dime

Soon, I'ma rob you of your panties, commit consensual crimes
Then leave you spread out on the bed like I was chalkin' the lines
They say they closin' the club, that ain't applyin' to me
I'm sippin', not leavin' until I finish my drinks

I take over the spot like I own that shit. You shoulda never let me in if you was lookin
To trip. All up in the club in the VIP
We just walk in, we don't need ID. We gon' get it crackin' like the Mardi Gras
And we don't give a f*ck, it's a party, y'all. All up in the club in the VIP

We just walk in, we don't need ID. And we gon' get it crackin' like the Mardi
Gras. And we don't give a f*ck, it's a party, y'all
All up in the club, and you know it's me. Damn right, nigga, VIP
Sippin' on Patronite Hennessy. With a little bit of syrup to replenish me

When I fall up in the club, I'm the energy. Bitch, niggas ain't never had a friend in me
Lil' mama in the corner hollabandin' key. When I finish with my drink, then I'm fantasy
What she talkin' bout? How she walk it out? Where you comin' from? Mama from the 30 South
Said she from the West. Said it with a chest. Gucci and Chanel, I can tell just from her dress

When I get you to the telly, mama throw that thang
Actin' all shy, girl, you know this game. Got a PhD, better use your brain
Make a nigga feel better if I spin this chain