VIP Parking Lyrics – Curren$y

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[Intro]
Huh
After the verse
Yeah

[Verse]
It look like a Testarossa, but it’s not though
Koenig’ Special parked at the food truck
Scooping tacos, loaded nachos
Coca-cola ice cold, beeper on the nightstand
Big speakers in my white Benz, creeping with my night friends
She just got back from Iceland

She was shooting for some watch brand
Half hour on set for like fifty grand
We got sour diesel on deck like 2010
Stomping on the neck of them coward men
Riding in Corvettes, it’s like a group of ten
And we all need VIP parking, yeah
I move a little bit different when it’s dark out here
Even though in broad day it goes off out here
Thinking ’bout a roll cage in the whip
Wait, it’s a whole lot of ho cakes in this b!tch
Girl, we could for sure skate, let’s dip
She almost fainted when I hit the switch

[Outro]
(Keep the E in it, Chevy’s on)
(Aight)