[ad-libs]
Now, check this out.. Touch, Mr. Rossi.. (whassup)
I gets a page from the breezy, right? (right)
She like eh yo, yo, can you put me on the list plus four?
HEEEEEELLLLL NAAAAWWWW
No, no, no... no, no.. that`s right
Don`t even trip.. here`s the song
[Mr. Rossi]
Everybody wanna live lavish
But it`s not possible unless you really got cabbage
Me, I`m a savage, so I`m gonna have it
Everybody wants V.I.P. wit the baggage
Me, plus one (NO!) Me, plus two (NO!)
Me, plus three, can you get us in the door? (NO!)
When I was a patron, all I got was hatin`
Now, everybody wanna smile in my face, but...
[chorus]
Not everyone can be V.I.P
Some of y`all just can`t ride wit me
Don`t even trip when we hit the do`
And if you act funny, better give `em some dough
(2X)
[Livio]
When I step up in the place, people recognize my face
They don`t even check to see if there`s a weapon on my waist
And remember.. I`m doin` what I told you before
Man, I ain`t waitin` in this line, I`m bout to go through the door
Now, I don`t mind sippin` Mo, but I love the `Yac
Mami, the line here is long and the club is packed
I`m breakin` the dress code while sippin` the X-O
Now I`m ready to unload, come on, ma, let`s go, whoa
[Mr. Rossi]
Lifestyles, kinda crazy, lazy
Chickenheads see me, actin` like I`m Jay-Z
Change the game, say my name, platinum chain
Can`t wait in line, plus you know it`s bout to rain
Ask the man at the door, is it cool?
And if not, slide him this, you know just what to do
But uh, I don`t trip, it ain`t all about me
`Cause not everyone can be V.I.P
[chorus: (2X)]
[Playa Lo]
When I`m at the club, fools wanna be like me
Spendin` they rent dough, just to match my cheese
Hennessey, Hennessey, Long Island iced tea
If you buy one mo`, you`ll be out on the streets
I`m Playa Lo, baby, and that`s the gang
I`m V.I.P. status just because of my name
I steps right in wit a devilish grin
I told you cats last time I like to stay on cloud ten
Sippin` bumpy face water, at the club freakin` ya daughter
If she takes one mo` drink, sorry, man, I got her
I`m wearin` Prada, sike, nigga, I ain`t
But the clothes that I wear just might make ya faint
I`m iced out, rollin` candy paint
Hey, put me on the list, dog! Naw, dog, I ain`t!
Paid him a couple dollars and getcho ass in
If you ain`t got no gold, there goes ya girlfriend, I`m a playa!
[Livio]
I came to get a hoe, I rock that big ice
My name is Livio, I got to live life
I got this thick chain, I kick that sick game
I make my own ends, I ride on chrome rims
A bunch of chickenheads outside kickin` eggs
My dogs is feelin` hungry, that`s why we gettin` fed
Believe it, I run this, you cannot be by me
And don`t even bump this if ya not V.I.P., woo
[chorus: (2X)]
[Mr. Rossi]
So many chickenheads, we can`t get you in, we can`t get you in
So many chickenheads, we can`t get you in, we can`t get you in
So many playa haters, we can`t show you love, we can`t show you love
So many playa haters, we can`t show you love, we can`t show you love
