Big knot in my pocket like I'm out here politickin' Pull up all-black like a crooked politician I'm drunk 'fore I get my fuckin' wristband, bitches Big belt buckle and I'm sippin' Tennessee whiskey In Cahoots, rockin' boots that I'll lose by the night Drive my Lamborghini smellin' like a fuckin' DUI Ghost ride with some stop sign eyes Call Metro to escort me to the countryside Yeah, side door when I walk in Slang in my voice when these women hear me talkin' Southside shit, goin' down as a top ten Country ass cracker, hometown, yeah that's middle Tenn Silverado mud-covered with Carhartt seats Starlight celin' when the bitches wanna change it to pink Nash Vegas, Bruce Wayne, with so many damn chains You'd think I was a logger rollin' these trees to the bank When I'm puffin' I ain't passin', when I'm sittin' in my section And you cannot sit with us unless you bad as hell or reckless I eat the beat, I eat the shrooms, and a booty if it's breakfast DJ Cliffy in this bitch, watch the playlist get you pregnant
Tell 'em we don't need no VIP We be on 2nd Ave, Harleys on the street Tell 'em we don't need no VIP We hear Don Trip wine bangin' out the Caprice I said we don't need no VIP We some country motherfuckers down in Tennessee Tell 'em we don't need no VIP I said we don't need no VIP
Pullin' up out front, steppin' out with a ten Five-one-and-a-half with some cocaine skin Goin' in through the kitchen, I ain't whippin' up shit I don't sell dope, I just look dope, bitch I like my beat down low, my top laid back I be bangin' in the club like I'm ten percent black I got the TIP on that Tennessee slang Future bright like a Rubicon light bar, man Diamonds on my neck will blind you like some bad-made shine When I walk up in the club, every bottle is mine And I'm lightin' up a doobie with the police in sight And my security already with it and they're lettin' me fight I'm rollin' stoned like a rollin' stone, in my Caddy goin' home Resin drippin' from the cone, seepin' in my finger bone Six one to the motherfuckin' five Pullin' up in somethin' louder than a RV on fire, boy
We don't need no VIP We be on 2nd Ave, Harleys on the street Tell 'em we don't need no VIP We hear Don Trip wine bangin' out the Caprice I said we don't need no VIP We some country motherfuckers down in Tennessee Tell 'em we don't need no VIP I said we don't need no VIP
I always show up with the baddest ones around me And if you're lookin', know you'll find us gettin' rowdy We on the list, we skipped the line, and we been drinkin' for free And can't even see the forest through the smoke of the trees Turn up this Upchurch beat, tearin' up Church Street They can't argue with crazy so they give the keys Back roads, country kind, livin' like it's my last one Homegrown, sippin' shine, so we know where to get us some Cups up, we fill 'em up, the party rockin' the south (Party rock, hey) Gettin' wild, dancin' round, rollin' up, smokin' loud Livin' it up, pourin' it down, me and my people we runnin' the town Rollin' the coal, drippin' in gold, livin' like we ain't gon' never get old
We don't need no VIP We be on 2nd Ave, Harleys on the street Tell 'em we don't need no VIP We hear Don Trip wine bangin' out the Caprice I said we don't need no VIP We some country motherfuckers down in Tennessee Tell 'em we don't need no VIP I said we don't need no VIP
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