v.i.p.
South Park Mexican Lyrics


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[South Park Mexican:]
V.I.P. baby
Uh
The room's kinda foggy, ballin' is a hobby
She said I like your style, I told her it was doggy
More champagne & more white wine
She had a gold chain that looked just like mine
Now you might find my life hard to believe
I hop in my Jeep & holla talkin' is cheap.
Where my keys homeboy? I snatch 'em from the Valet
It's pourin' down rain, Rollin down South Main
2:16 when I hit the scene, Pull up at After Hours 'about to live my dream
I got the Infra beam wit a 1/5 of Lean, gave the password & a fist of green
Now chiggycheck 1, 2, this one's for you
V.I.P. D.J. jammin' ??? Screw
Surrounded by nudity & private security
My game like cain son, you can taste the purity.

Chorus:
It's a private party, at the V.I.P.
How many players wanna be like me?
Drinks on the house, put it on my tab
We 3 young players just actin' bad
In the GS Lex, or the SF6
Order ??? & some Thai while I'm hittin' my licks
So just pass the Kill & pop the Dom
At the V.I.P. baby, once again it's on.

Say where my players at? Where my players at?
Uhhh sippin' on yaer wit the gangsta hat uhhh
Blowin' on trees Puffin' on a fat uhhh
Player made paper now it's on like that
Lookin' at my Cartier, I thinks it's time
Platinum strapped to my wrist, Diamonds 'about to make me go blind
When I step throught the door better watch yo' girl 'fore I make that hoe mine
I've been a Mack since way back, my Zodiac the Doller Sign
In time, you'll find me too clever, however
Give me a hard headed broad, I'll change her like the weather
Give me a broke legged frog, I'll make it jump forever
Give me some crack & some bars & I'll make plenty cheddar
Pimpin' ain't easy, but somebody's gotta do it
Conversation ain't nothin' lest your willin' to pursue it
If you gon' do it, you better stay true to it
Man pimpin' ain't dead, you just new to it.

Chorus:
It's a private party, at the V.I.P.
How many players wanna be like me?
Drinks on the house, put it on my tab
We 3 young players just actin' bad
In the GS Lex, or the SF6
Order ??? & some Thai while I'm hittin' my licks
So just pass the Kill & pop the Dom
At the V.I.P. baby, once again it's on.

[Pancho Villa:]
Girl we're V.I.P. Very Important People
Mr. Pancho V & Tommy G
With yo' mami's all up under me
So we slidin' in the Beamer or the GS3
Highly scouted pro player, Never been a hater
Congratulater, Don't get mad when I take her
& break her, to the woman that you could not make her
Known for pullin' top notch models, Sex with all the gatos
Well paid vatos, Never had the same O's
Always down to share hoes & after the club
I'm in the Tahoe, where all the girl's follow.
All ya'll look good, which one of ya'll gon' swallow?
Gucci on my eyes, diamantes on my teeth
Dimples in my cheeks, Hydroponic in my leaf
Lookin' hella good like every player should
Paper come from wood, but I come from hood.

Chorus & out

It's a private party, at the V.I.P.
How many players wanna be like me?
Drinks on the house, put it on my tab
We 3 young players just actin' bad
In the GS Lex, or the SF6
Order ??? & some Thai while I'm hittin' my licks




So just pass the Kill & pop the Dom
At the V.I.P. baby, once again it's on.

Overall Meaning

In this song, South Park Mexican describes his lavish lifestyle as he attends a VIP party. He starts off by describing the misty room, where he finds himself balling- which he paints as a mere hobby. He then engages in conversation with a woman who compliments his style, which he describes as 'doggy'. As the song progresses, he describes how he orders more champagne and white wine, and also observes a woman wearing a gold chain that looks similar to his own. As the chorus kicks in, the tone of the song changes, and he invites other players to join him in the VIP section.


South Park Mexican's lyrics leave a bad taste in the mouth as he glorifies a life of excess and decadence, with an absence of consciousness for the consequences and harms that may arise from such a lifestyle. He talks about drugs and women in a derogatory manner, with barely an ounce of respect. Overall, the lyrics of 'V.I.P.' are very materialistic and unhealthy.


Line by Line Meaning

V.I.P. baby
I am in the exclusive area of the club


The room's kinda foggy, ballin' is a hobby
The atmosphere is hazy and I am enjoying my wealthy lifestyle


She said I like your style, I told her it was doggy
A woman complimented my clothing and I made a witty response, implying that I am in control


More champagne & more white wine
I am indulging in expensive drinks


She had a gold chain that looked just like mine
The woman I was with had expensive jewelry, similar to mine


Now you might find my life hard to believe
My extravagant lifestyle may seem unbelievable to others


I hop in my Jeep & holla talkin' is cheap.
I am confident in my wealth and disregard those who question it


Where my keys homeboy? I snatch 'em from the Valet
I retrieve my car keys from the valet myself


It's pourin' down rain, Rollin down South Main
Despite the weather, I am cruising around Main Street


2:16 when I hit the scene, Pull up at After Hours 'about to live my dream
I arrived at the club at a specific time and was excited to enjoy myself


I got the Infra beam wit a 1/5 of Lean, gave the password & a fist of green
I carried drugs with me and gave a bribe to gain access to the VIP section


Now chiggycheck 1, 2, this one's for you
I am acknowledging the audience and dedicating this song to them


V.I.P. D.J. jammin' ??? Screw
A special DJ is playing at the VIP section


Surrounded by nudity & private security
I am among naked women and protected by private security guards


My game like cain son, you can taste the purity
My lifestyle is addictive and desirable to others


It's a private party, at the V.I.P.
I am at an exclusive gathering


How many players wanna be like me?
I am successful and desirable to others


Drinks on the house, put it on my tab
I am wealthy and am paying for everyone's drinks


We 3 young players just actin' bad
We are young and enjoying ourselves


In the GS Lex, or the SF6
I arrived in a luxury car


Order ??? & some Thai while I'm hittin' my licks
I am eating an expensive meal while enjoying myself


So just pass the Kill & pop the Dom
We are drinking expensive drinks


Say where my players at? Where my players at?
I am addressing my friends


Uhhh sippin' on yaer wit the gangsta hat uhhh
We are drinking beer while wearing gangster-inspired hats


Blowin' on trees Puffin' on a fat uhhh
We are smoking marijuana


Player made paper now it's on like that
We are successful and enjoying ourselves


Lookin' at my Cartier, I thinks it's time
I am admiring my expensive watch and feel it is time to take action


Platinum strapped to my wrist, Diamonds 'about to make me go blind
My wrist is adorned with expensive jewelry, which I find glamorous


When I step throught the door better watch yo' girl 'fore I make that hoe mine
I am attractive to women and may steal their attention


I've been a Mack since way back, my Zodiac the Doller Sign
I have been successful with women since a young age, and my sign is a symbol of wealth


In time, you'll find me too clever, however
I am confident in my abilities to adapt and change situations


Give me a hard headed broad, I'll change her like the weather
I have the ability to change women's attitudes and behaviors


Give me a broke legged frog, I'll make it jump forever
I can make any situation successful, regardless of how difficult it may seem


Give me some crack & some bars & I'll make plenty cheddar
I am successful in the drug dealing industry


Pimpin' ain't easy, but somebody's gotta do it
I recognize that my lifestyle is difficult and not for everyone


Conversation ain't nothin' lest your willin' to pursue it
I am interested in pursuing meaningful conversations


If you gon' do it, you better stay true to it
I value being genuine and true to oneself


Man pimpin' ain't dead, you just new to it.
The lifestyle of being a pimp is not dead, it is just unfamiliar to some people


Girl we're V.I.P. Very Important People
I am with an attractive woman, and we are part of the VIP group


Mr. Pancho V & Tommy G
My friends and I are at the VIP party


With yo' mami's all up under me
I am attracting attention from the women at the party


So we slidin' in the Beamer or the GS3
We arrived in a luxury car


Highly scouted pro player, Never been a hater
I am an accomplished athlete and do not believe in hate or jealousy towards others


Congratulater, Don't get mad when I take her
I am confident in my abilities to attract women, and do not want others to be angry or jealous


& break her, to the woman that you could not make her
I am confident in my ability to change the attitude and behavior of women


Known for pullin' top notch models, Sex with all the gatos
I am known for being able to attract the best-looking women and have sex with many of them


Well paid vatos, Never had the same O's
My friends and I are wealthy and successful


Always down to share hoes & after the club
We enjoy sharing women and continue our fun after the club closes


I'm in the Tahoe, where all the girl's follow.
I am in a vehicle and women are following me


All ya'll look good, which one of ya'll gon' swallow?
I am attracted to the women and am confident in my ability to attract them


Gucci on my eyes, diamantes on my teeth
I am wearing expensive clothing and jewelry


Dimples in my cheeks, Hydroponic in my leaf
I have a charming appearance and am smoking marijuana


Lookin' hella good like every player should
I am confident in my appearance and feel that every successful person should look good


Paper come from wood, but I come from hood.
Despite my success, I am still proud to come from a humble background




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on Mexican Radio

Corrected - thanks Angel

Angel


on Mexican Radio

The song "Mexican Radio" by South Park Mexican is an autobiographical song that reflects his journey from a street thug to a successful rapper. The song starts with him giving a shout out to his homies at the radio station, and then SPM brags about his success, like cruising in roll Cadillacs, smoking weed, and losing two grand shooting craps at a casino. He then talks about his old friend who is in jail and asks for his three kids to look after. He describes the friends routine in jail, "wake up at 5 AM for fruit loops, draped in white overalls and black boots". SPM talks about his life on the streets, from running around town with a sack of rocks to wearing matching polo shirts with socks. He promises his mom that he'll grow up someday and become an astronaut.

In the chorus, SPM proudly declares that he's on the Mexican radio and repeats it several times. The second verse starts with him talking about his dad, who represents Texas and how his haters are just jealous of his success. He then talks about hustling and making money through bird flipping, and how everybody knows that his back is not dry. He reveals that his life is like a tumbleweed, and he's trying to dodge death and jail. He also mentions his car's muffler falling out and how people laughed at him. In the third verse, SPM brags about his wealth, buying cribs on the side of lakes, and having a waterproof gun while swimming. He asks the reverend to pray for him when he dies, and he amusingly counts his car's TVs, which are 11. The song ends with SPM giving another shout out to his buddies and his signature sign off.

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