, have fun, V.I.P., pop guns, and I drop bombs but I, told ya'll motherfuckers just to come and anything in my perimeter I bomb (Chorus)
, have fun, V.I.P., pop guns, and I drop bombs But I, told ya'll motherfuckers just to come And anything in my perimeter I bomb [Chorus]
Traduction: Do Or Die. VIP.
doubt, have fun, V.I.P., pop guns, and I drop bombs But I, told ya'll motherfuckers just to come And anything in my perimeter I bomb [Chorus]
I would say my style is 5th Fab meets Brooklyn I keep the hood watchin, I got the streets lookin They watch what I do, so they know what to do Lil money
a blunt Look I don't be meaning to stunt, but I zip down like jeans in the front In somethin' that you seen and you want But otherwise I'm cool wit' it
safe, I spit at your face Double clip in your mug, then have SP hit it wit mase (And we just caught burners and do me I'll say this) Your little niggas
on gucci T's, five for sweats I'm what chicks strive to get, I stay in the P.J's You thinkin (?) i'm talkin' pivate jets, uh [Chorus] I need the cash
Chorus] [Fabolous + (Nate Dogg)] Yo ma, I got you stuck off the realness The name's Fabolous, you heard I be In them trucks wit the wheels glissed In V.I.P
up to the valet Though I hate to be that way But a playa's gotta play And V.I.P. Which girls are coming with me? [chorus] (in a red dress) I want
is almost done (the song oh) so I made a long(long) lap dance song. [Chorus:] I need a 241 or something otherwise I need my own lap dance song. I only
reason I made it to the T.O.P. I really like to thank you even tho I'm not on T.V. I'm just another C.D. I like to thank you Your the reason my bank account
game i keep the steel wit me i can do bad one deep so i chill wit me [Chorus:] Yaw niggaz,dont have to fuck wit me, cause i can do bad just bein one
(feat. R Kelly) [Chorus: (R Kelly)] Baby dont chu wanna leave this V.I.P and finish off this party in my hotel suite Gurl juss follow me because i got
ready to go i be ready to go (uh oh) See everything i do, i do on the low (uh oh) So when we do our thing nobody will know (uh oh) [50 Cent (Olivia)
down, I just hold the chrome Every breath I take, every step I take, every move I make I got a ruger on my hip You aint gotta like or love me but you
And Rims. Pimpin' Tell Them What I Tought You Girl. Purse First Ass Later Pimpin' [Verse 1:] I em simply what you call a P.I.M.P you could never go
' sweet [Hook:] For those who do not know, once again For those who do not know, once again [Esoteric] Eighty nine was the time that I started catchin' wreck I
