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g-star rob - v.i.p. ft. j. jack lyrics

intro
(g-star rob, g-star rob aye
i can’t take no l, i can’t take no l)

chorus
i can’t take an l, i just took a dub (a dub a dub)
big bottle talk when we in the club
v.i.p. i ain’t showing y’all no love
i am clean, yeah i’m clean like some dove
this exclusive drip, y’all ain’t got the funds
getting bread, y’all still working for them crumbs
i’m an animal, but i still got two thumbs
ain’t no cannibal but i eat her like i’m one

j. jack
i’m trying to make a way so i can eat
jungle baby grinding while you sleep
you talk that money talk but talk is cheap
i’m in the street i’m not in the street (facts)
put some money on your head i paint the feet
took that b-tch to benihanas and that b-tch she pay for me
i’m gon send her on a date and she gon bring me back the cheese
i’ve been trapping all day serving ‘noffs and the fiends aye

she said oh you j. jack
b-tch i’m riding around up in the maybach
run up in your crib like where the safe at (you ain’t safe)
boy i hang around where you ain’t safe at

aye, and you know i get it on my own and that’s facts
you ain’t got no money and you grown yeah that’s sad
i f-ck your b-tch i have her call me dad
i’m with g-star rob and we cooking in the lab

chorus

i can’t take an l, i just took a dub (a dub a dub)
big bottle talk when we in the club
v.i.p. i ain’t showing y’all no love
i am clean, yeah i’m clean like some dove
this exclusive drip, y’all ain’t got the funds
getting bread, y’all still working for them crumbs
i’m an animal, but i still got two thumbs
ain’t no cannibal but i eat her like i’m one

verse 1

what your rich b-tch really want for christmas
she want my d-ck tip that what was on her wish list
i told her this it, she ride it like a ripstick
i was so geek i nutted like some bisquick
yeah i’m geeked up, she a freak yuh
she gon eat it up, she gon eat it up
it’s a feast yuh, i’m a beast yuh
i just smoked a whole p i need to re-up
you reach your peak huh, your disses sneak huh
i’m smokin reefer, my pockets deeper
i’m getting cake, that’s no debate
riding round in the city in a

chorus

outro

- g star rob lyrics

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