Feelin' fresh as hell, hoppin' off the Learjet
I can pay six hundred for this Denim Tear set
They like P you run like county, where the hell you hear it at
I ain't waitin' on the plug, he ain't even here yet
Now I'm waitin' on my check, but it ain't clear yet
It's a lot of money, did you even check on my account
This is old money, I left the new money at the house
Trap I'm movin' like a dispensary, we gotta clear it out
I'm at the strip club right now, I'm makin' it rain, you ain't see no drought
If you ain't gang, or one of these bitches, you gotta get out
This our VIP section, yeah, we way too lit
If you can't buy a bottle, you can't buy a bitch
You can't even buy an eighth, why you tryna see a brick
You can't even buy a
Why you lookin' at my pockets
Why you tryna steal my shit
Why you lookin' at my neck
Think you finna hit a lick
If any nigga reach for my chain they gone die about that shit
Oh, brokeass nigga
Just tell me what you need
Cause if you try to rob me, then you go turn to Swiss cheese
Put a switchy on this Glock
Put a switchy on this Glock, and it start to f*cking ring
Bullets spitting out that Glock it look like sunflower seeds
I ain't got no damn opps but if I did we can link
Still sippin' on this wok, give a f*ck about my spleen
VHS Club be the team
Ain't nobody in the front
Ain't nobody in between
Everybody just behind
If I told you that I love you, man
You know I ain't lyin
We just boarded on a jet
Me and JJ yea we flying
Yeah, big bro ain't got no opps but I got 5 I wanna knock them down
Yeah, shorty used to laugh at me
And point at me and call me clown
Now I'm makin' money
She hit me up
I block her ass
She mad now
Yeah, she said as f*ck
My money up
I told lil shawty I'm too legit
Yeah, I signed a deal to VHS
On Beezy bitch I die for them
Yeah, not fast and furious but they family so you know I ride for them
Yeah, I talked to P he did the verse and now it's time I run the beat
Yeah, Lil JJ up on the bitch
My nigga, yeah, they under me
Yeah they under us
Love for VHS
We don't be f*ckin' up
I'm the youngest in the club
And I still prove that I don't f*ckin' suck
Aye P, they can't f*ck with us
We makin' hits, we runnin' up
Yeah, P the king of R&B
But he still flow on any beat
Yeah, anybody talkin' shit
I turn you to my enemy
Yeah, yeah
In this bitch, I'll slide for bro, you know I ride for mine
Yeah, yeah
In this bitch, I love my brothers
Do that f*ckin' time
Yeah, yeah
VHS, we goin' up
It's our f*ckin' time
Lil JJ - 224-313 (feat. VHSP) Lyrics
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Feelin' fresh as hell, hoppin' off the Learjet
I can pay six hundred for this Denim Tear set
They like P you run like county, where the hell you hear it at
I ain't waitin' on the plug, he ain't even here yet
Now I'm waitin' on my check, but it ain't clear yet
It's a lot of money, did you even check on my account
This is old money, I left the new money at the house
Trap I'm movin' like a dispensary, we gotta clear it out
I'm at the strip club right now, I'm makin' it rain, you ain't see no drought
If you ain't gang, or one of these bitches, you gotta get out
This our VIP section, yeah, we way too lit
If you can't buy a bottle, you can't buy a bitch
You can't even buy an eighth, why you tryna see a brick
You can't even buy a
Why you lookin' at my pockets
Why you tryna steal my shit
Why you lookin' at my neck
Think you finna hit a lick
If any nigga reach for my chain they gone die about that shit
Oh, brokeass nigga
Just tell me what you need
Cause if you try to rob me, then you go turn to Swiss cheese
Put a switchy on this Glock
Put a switchy on this Glock, and it start to f*cking ring
Bullets spitting out that Glock it look like sunflower seeds
I ain't got no damn opps but if I did we can link
Still sippin' on this wok, give a f*ck about my spleen
VHS Club be the team
Ain't nobody in the front
Ain't nobody in between
Everybody just behind
If I told you that I love you, man
You know I ain't lyin
We just boarded on a jet
Me and JJ yea we flying
Yeah, big bro ain't got no opps but I got 5 I wanna knock them down
Yeah, shorty used to laugh at me
And point at me and call me clown
Now I'm makin' money
She hit me up
I block her ass
She mad now
Yeah, she said as f*ck
My money up
I told lil shawty I'm too legit
Yeah, I signed a deal to VHS
On Beezy bitch I die for them
Yeah, not fast and furious but they family so you know I ride for them
Yeah, I talked to P he did the verse and now it's time I run the beat
Yeah, Lil JJ up on the bitch
My nigga, yeah, they under me
Yeah they under us
Love for VHS
We don't be f*ckin' up
I'm the youngest in the club
And I still prove that I don't f*ckin' suck
Aye P, they can't f*ck with us
We makin' hits, we runnin' up
Yeah, P the king of R&B
But he still flow on any beat
Yeah, anybody talkin' shit
I turn you to my enemy
Yeah, yeah
In this bitch, I'll slide for bro, you know I ride for mine
Yeah, yeah
In this bitch, I love my brothers
Do that f*ckin' time
Yeah, yeah
VHS, we goin' up
It's our f*ckin' time
I can pay six hundred for this Denim Tear set
They like P you run like county, where the hell you hear it at
I ain't waitin' on the plug, he ain't even here yet
Now I'm waitin' on my check, but it ain't clear yet
It's a lot of money, did you even check on my account
This is old money, I left the new money at the house
Trap I'm movin' like a dispensary, we gotta clear it out
I'm at the strip club right now, I'm makin' it rain, you ain't see no drought
If you ain't gang, or one of these bitches, you gotta get out
This our VIP section, yeah, we way too lit
If you can't buy a bottle, you can't buy a bitch
You can't even buy an eighth, why you tryna see a brick
You can't even buy a
Why you lookin' at my pockets
Why you tryna steal my shit
Why you lookin' at my neck
Think you finna hit a lick
If any nigga reach for my chain they gone die about that shit
Oh, brokeass nigga
Just tell me what you need
Cause if you try to rob me, then you go turn to Swiss cheese
Put a switchy on this Glock
Put a switchy on this Glock, and it start to f*cking ring
Bullets spitting out that Glock it look like sunflower seeds
I ain't got no damn opps but if I did we can link
Still sippin' on this wok, give a f*ck about my spleen
VHS Club be the team
Ain't nobody in the front
Ain't nobody in between
Everybody just behind
If I told you that I love you, man
You know I ain't lyin
We just boarded on a jet
Me and JJ yea we flying
Yeah, big bro ain't got no opps but I got 5 I wanna knock them down
Yeah, shorty used to laugh at me
And point at me and call me clown
Now I'm makin' money
She hit me up
I block her ass
She mad now
Yeah, she said as f*ck
My money up
I told lil shawty I'm too legit
Yeah, I signed a deal to VHS
On Beezy bitch I die for them
Yeah, not fast and furious but they family so you know I ride for them
Yeah, I talked to P he did the verse and now it's time I run the beat
Yeah, Lil JJ up on the bitch
My nigga, yeah, they under me
Yeah they under us
Love for VHS
We don't be f*ckin' up
I'm the youngest in the club
And I still prove that I don't f*ckin' suck
Aye P, they can't f*ck with us
We makin' hits, we runnin' up
Yeah, P the king of R&B
But he still flow on any beat
Yeah, anybody talkin' shit
I turn you to my enemy
Yeah, yeah
In this bitch, I'll slide for bro, you know I ride for mine
Yeah, yeah
In this bitch, I love my brothers
Do that f*ckin' time
Yeah, yeah
VHS, we goin' up
It's our f*ckin' time
Writer: Pierre Williams, Jordan Johnson
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