v.i.p.
B.A.N.G.E.R.S. Lyrics

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V.I.P. the club sectioned off
Came to dance, she won't stop, I can't rest enough
From the top, she on top, there's no talking, uh (Shh!)
Pour it up, to the top, you better top it off
V.I.P. the club sectioned off
Came to dance, she won't stop, I can't rest enough
From the top, she on top, there's no talking, uh (Shh!)
Pour it up, to the top, you better top it off

Every time we hit the scene it's like a (What?)
Every time we hit the scene it's like a movie, we make the news
How they see these types of numbers?
No one knows just how they do
Behind the scenes, open the curtains up, enjoy the view
Know the 808 hitting your midsection, too
Not as hard as in the V.I.P. section (Ooo!)
Now we chilling well below freezing temp, we invested
Let's pour a couple bottles more like all that they could get me
Like how you not impressed yet
My pockets almost empty
They always like to tempt me
They never letting me go as long
As I'm not broke they test me
Push me to my limits but nobody here can best me
V.I.P. the club sectioned off
Came to dance, she won't stop, I can't rest enough
From the top, she on top, there's no talking, uh (Shh!)
Pour it up, to the top, you better top it off
V.I.P. the club sectioned off
Came to dance, she won't stop, I can't rest enough
From the top, she on top, there's no talking, uh (Shh!)
Pour it up, to the top, you better top it off
They better top me off in the V.I.P.
See the bottle service girl i'm like "Mira, ven aquí"
I need you come to me, please do it with some speed
I'ma do it B-I-G till i have to D-I-E
On my momma and my life, yeah
Don't know how long, I might do it for a lightyear
Don't know if I'm wrong but I know that this feel right, yeah
I know this your song, so sing up on my mic, girl
Let me see what you really working with
Went from double C to a Birken, bitch
Got yo mind right you the perfect chick
Got yo mind right you the perfect chick
You can catch me in the vip
Straight doing my shit
You can catch me in the vip
Straight doing my shit
Let's go!
V.I.P. the club sectioned off
Came to dance, she won't stop, I can't rest enough
From the top, she on top, there's no talking, uh (Shh!)
Pour it up, to the top, you better top it off
V.I.P. the club sectioned off
Came to dance, she won't stop, I can't rest enough

From the top, she on top, there's no talking, uh (Shh!)
Pour it up, to the top, you better top it off

Overall Meaning

In the song V.I.P., B.A.N.G.E.R.S. talks about living a luxurious lifestyle and being in the VIP section of the club. He boasts about his wealth, driving expensive cars (V's), and having haters after him because he's successful. B.A.N.G.E.R.S. questions why people envy him and why money has become a problem when he just wants to enjoy his success. He encourages others to join him in raising the roof and living VIP. In the last verse, B.A.N.G.E.R.S. addresses his haters and challenges their jealousy.

The lyrics of V.I.P. celebrates a life of luxury and success, but also highlights the negative aspects of fame such as having haters and jealousy. B.A.N.G.E.R.S. emphasizes the importance of enjoying life, rather than letting the negativity of others bring you down.

Line by Line Meaning

Rock on, come on, come on
Let's get hyped up and excited.

Chillin' at the club, showing niggas how we ball
We're relaxing at the club, displaying our luxurious lifestyle to others.

Ever since the drought, it's been nothing but the trump
Since there has been a scarcity of money, all we see is success and abundance.

Can you really blame me for getting these G's
Can you really criticize me for hustling and earning this money?

Something I don't understand, why you fools after me, VIP
I don't get why people are so envious of me and want to be in my VIP circle.

Got the haters after me 'cause I push these V's
The haters are jealous of my expensive cars and want to bring me down for it.

They want to be like me, if you agree, then raise the roof with me
If you also want to live like me and have financial success, then let's celebrate together.

Since when did money, oh, become such a problem?
Why is having money such a controversial and problematic issue?

I just want to live a life that only involve the numbers, yeah
I want to enjoy the financial gains and calculations in my life without any complications or distractions.

Ha ha, nothing but the stretch Bentleys with the top that's drop, that's right
Our cars are luxurious and expensive with the latest features and amenities.

When the party rocks, fingers to the wrist filled with nothing but rocks
When we party, we flaunt our expensive jewelry and watches.

I know you haters want to come to Rockland's party, but you can't get in unless you VIP
The haters desire to be a part of our successful and prosperous party, but only VIPs are allowed in.

So if you're ballin' and you know, raise your hands
If you're successful and making money, let's celebrate together by raising our hands.

And if you sexy and you know it, stomp your feet
If you're confident and attractive, show it by stomping your feet with us.

And if your man ain't spending money on you, then ladies, you can come and get with me, a little V
If your man isn't treating you with financial generosity, you can come be with me and enjoy the benefits of my wealth.

Wish I could call up all the haters, I mean, I wish I could make a phone call to all the haters around the world
I wish I could confront all the people who resent my success and talk to them directly.

None of 'em VIP, VIP, I got the haters after me
The haters are not VIP like us and are envious of our luxurious lifestyle.

If you agree, and raise the roof with me, in the party place to be living VIP, VIP
If you also relate to our financial success and want to celebrate with us, then let's raise the roof and enjoy living like VIPs.

Lyrics © DistroKid
Written by: Jacob Colon

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