Lyrics:
me in the line (oh shit)
VIP, 'cause you know I gotta shine (oh shit)
I'm Fergie Ferg, and me love you long time (oh shit)
All my girls get down
me in the line (oh shit)
VIP, 'cause you know I gotta shine (oh shit)
I'm Fergie Ferg, and me love you long time (oh shit)
All my girls get down
(oh shit)
VIP, 'cause you know I gotta shine (oh shit)
I'm Fergie Ferg, and me love you long time (oh shit)
All my girls get down on the floor (oh shit)
the line (oh shit)
VIP, 'cause you know I gotta shine (oh shit)
I'm Fergie Ferg, and me love you long time (oh shit)
All my girls get down on the floor (oh
the line (oh shit)
VIP, 'cause you know I gotta shine (oh shit)
I'm Fergie Ferg, and me love you long time (oh shit)
All my girls get down on the floor (oh
comes in
Went out to London partied at the
Bottles get to poppin'
Models get to flockin' rushing the VIP
Ssshhhh say nuttin', I stay stuntin'
Fly boy you
Hey Vegas
Miami hey London, Toronto
And Paris
I just wanna live my life eh
Top down as a road on a back street,
Shut down with a twin in the back seat,
Dosh Akomiti....
VIP lomo to nbo, VIP lomo to nbo Innit
VIP omo London, VIP omo London Innit
Sharp boy lemi am not dumb, sharp Boy lemi I'm not dumb
to the club, step aside (oh shit)
Part the seas, don't be having me in the line
(oh shit)
VIP, 'cause you know I gotta shine (oh shit)
I'm Fergie Ferg, and me
Yeah new 50 london, London
When I come up in the club with my nine
I'll be front from the
Hoes with my shine, tell shorty I
Don't do this all
AM in London
Vibes galore in the vip, I spit that
Riding round with no tints, I whip that
Why you fall in love when I hit that
All I want is bags,
Big city London, this what I came to see
In the UK, just traveling
Big city London, this what I came to see
Let me tell you about the day I had
my original family for
Having me this evening, the LVMH group
" as he ripped into a
Version of "Runaway, " the lyrics
Of which include the refrain
And VIPs all come to watch
And say who's that in the Queen's private box
Subterranean London
Gothic beasts are brawling underground
Subterranean London
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P,
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P,
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P,
New Boyz!
Don't say a word just turn around and let me see
Girl you got some'n special, some'n special for me?
It's way too many suckers in the VIP
Jet plane headed up to the sky
Spread wings in the clouds, getting high
We ain't hit a rave in a while
So take me back to London
Yo
I do
When I come to the clubs, step aside
Pop the seats
Don't be hating me in the line
VIP 'cause you know I gotta shine
I'm Fergie Ferg and me love you
loving the Benjamins allow me
Let me re-introduce myself, grand papi
New member of the old group VIP
Double it bring it back we got the army
Baby the boogi
Don't say a word just turn around and let me see
Girl you got something special something special for me
Its way too many suckers in the v.i.p.
Valet
Hi
Haha
Broke bitches to the back
We up in VIP bitch you know where it's at
Broke bitches to the back
To the back, to the back
Broke niggas
to London
Yo
I do deals, but I never get twanged (twanged)
Moves that ain't ever been planned (planned)
Know goons that were never in gangs (gangs)
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