I got tens, nines, yeah, dimes in this VIP
And I'm strapped, got a hundred rounds in this ARP
Nigga, listen, do you hear that sound I hear your heartbeat
I be tweaking, yeah, I'm hearing sounds when I'm on this beat
Yeah, it's me, the hero, the man of her dreams
I hit from the back and she scream
Too big and it's making her cream
Too busy just making this cream
Too busy just chasing my dreams
Too busy just buying these beams
Too busy just stuffing my jeans
Just tryna go up with my team
Yeah, Amiri my jeans
And this life that I live, it's difficult
This shit is just not what it seems
And lil shawty just talking an earfull
Tell her, shut up, not tryna be mean
And I'll never be tryna be your clone
I'm really just tryna be me
I'm really just tryna be me
And you niggas be selling your soul
Why these niggas be angry at me
All I'm doing is taking they hoe
Feel the pressure in here when I heave
I'm Saint Nick with your bitch when I ho
It's breaking me watching her leave
But I'm knowing that she had to go
I got tens, nines, yeah, dimes in this VIP
And I'm strapped, got a hundred rounds in this ARP
Nigga, listen, do you hear that sound I hear your heartbeat
I be tweaking, yeah, I'm hearing sounds when I'm on this beat
Yeah, I got heart, yeah, but I'm still so heartless
Even in a drought, Imma get that guap regardless
When she's asking questions, I just tell her, disregard this
When I call up brodie, I can trust him, he do not miss
Bitch it's a parade
Yeah, inside of my city I just yell a big hooray
When she pop a titty, I just let that switchy spray
Just like melo middy, and I like when her legs spread
I'm like Hello Kitty
Hello, where you want to go
I'm back in that mood, oh no
Ain't cufing no hoe, no way Imma go
Slow-mo, I'm moving so slow
Ain't got no mojo, you gone
We're sending you home, we shoot from logo
I got tens, nines, yeah, dimes in this VIP
And I'm strapped, got a hundred rounds in this ARP
Nigga, listen, do you hear that sound I hear your heartbeat
I be tweaking, yeah, I'm hearing sounds when I'm on this beat
Niiro - V.I.P Lyrics
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I got tens, nines, yeah, dimes in this VIP
And I'm strapped, got a hundred rounds in this ARP
Nigga, listen, do you hear that sound I hear your heartbeat
I be tweaking, yeah, I'm hearing sounds when I'm on this beat
Yeah, it's me, the hero, the man of her dreams
I hit from the back and she scream
Too big and it's making her cream
Too busy just making this cream
Too busy just chasing my dreams
Too busy just buying these beams
Too busy just stuffing my jeans
Just tryna go up with my team
Yeah, Amiri my jeans
And this life that I live, it's difficult
This shit is just not what it seems
And lil shawty just talking an earfull
Tell her, shut up, not tryna be mean
And I'll never be tryna be your clone
I'm really just tryna be me
I'm really just tryna be me
And you niggas be selling your soul
Why these niggas be angry at me
All I'm doing is taking they hoe
Feel the pressure in here when I heave
I'm Saint Nick with your bitch when I ho
It's breaking me watching her leave
But I'm knowing that she had to go
I got tens, nines, yeah, dimes in this VIP
And I'm strapped, got a hundred rounds in this ARP
Nigga, listen, do you hear that sound I hear your heartbeat
I be tweaking, yeah, I'm hearing sounds when I'm on this beat
Yeah, I got heart, yeah, but I'm still so heartless
Even in a drought, Imma get that guap regardless
When she's asking questions, I just tell her, disregard this
When I call up brodie, I can trust him, he do not miss
Bitch it's a parade
Yeah, inside of my city I just yell a big hooray
When she pop a titty, I just let that switchy spray
Just like melo middy, and I like when her legs spread
I'm like Hello Kitty
Hello, where you want to go
I'm back in that mood, oh no
Ain't cufing no hoe, no way Imma go
Slow-mo, I'm moving so slow
Ain't got no mojo, you gone
We're sending you home, we shoot from logo
I got tens, nines, yeah, dimes in this VIP
And I'm strapped, got a hundred rounds in this ARP
Nigga, listen, do you hear that sound I hear your heartbeat
I be tweaking, yeah, I'm hearing sounds when I'm on this beat
And I'm strapped, got a hundred rounds in this ARP
Nigga, listen, do you hear that sound I hear your heartbeat
I be tweaking, yeah, I'm hearing sounds when I'm on this beat
Yeah, it's me, the hero, the man of her dreams
I hit from the back and she scream
Too big and it's making her cream
Too busy just making this cream
Too busy just chasing my dreams
Too busy just buying these beams
Too busy just stuffing my jeans
Just tryna go up with my team
Yeah, Amiri my jeans
And this life that I live, it's difficult
This shit is just not what it seems
And lil shawty just talking an earfull
Tell her, shut up, not tryna be mean
And I'll never be tryna be your clone
I'm really just tryna be me
I'm really just tryna be me
And you niggas be selling your soul
Why these niggas be angry at me
All I'm doing is taking they hoe
Feel the pressure in here when I heave
I'm Saint Nick with your bitch when I ho
It's breaking me watching her leave
But I'm knowing that she had to go
I got tens, nines, yeah, dimes in this VIP
And I'm strapped, got a hundred rounds in this ARP
Nigga, listen, do you hear that sound I hear your heartbeat
I be tweaking, yeah, I'm hearing sounds when I'm on this beat
Yeah, I got heart, yeah, but I'm still so heartless
Even in a drought, Imma get that guap regardless
When she's asking questions, I just tell her, disregard this
When I call up brodie, I can trust him, he do not miss
Bitch it's a parade
Yeah, inside of my city I just yell a big hooray
When she pop a titty, I just let that switchy spray
Just like melo middy, and I like when her legs spread
I'm like Hello Kitty
Hello, where you want to go
I'm back in that mood, oh no
Ain't cufing no hoe, no way Imma go
Slow-mo, I'm moving so slow
Ain't got no mojo, you gone
We're sending you home, we shoot from logo
I got tens, nines, yeah, dimes in this VIP
And I'm strapped, got a hundred rounds in this ARP
Nigga, listen, do you hear that sound I hear your heartbeat
I be tweaking, yeah, I'm hearing sounds when I'm on this beat
Writer: Robert Sowa
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