Lyrics
INTRO
You served your purpose by getting nervous, we getting service, because we deserve it You’re at the bar and you watchin' while we go hard get it popping. We in the V.
I.P
Models & Bottle Service (X3) We in the VIP Models and Bottle Service (X3) We in the VIP Models and Bottle Service
Verse 1
Oh my goodness, when I step up in the club everybody want to lose they mind
Inno Thakid ain’t hard to find, my eyes they dilate dollar signs
Oh really? You so silly, Im a Boz like T, But my Left Eye Cool, And my flow so cold some might even say a little bit Chile
Peep, just how I creep, Over this beat like it owed me a little bit of money so I take it to the streets and treat it like my jeep
I ride it, yeah I fuck up in it, spit vintage then I switch with the quickness,
I love unwrapping bitches like gifts on Christmas
Ho, Ho, Ho I know, You the type of nigga that’ll spend a little bit of cheddar
just to get a little closer to the females on the low
You lame, I know your game, you don’t switch no lanes in an all black thing,
gold chains, top down screaming money ain’t a thing
Don’t front, ain’t no one around. I run my town like it ain’t no boundaries,
population one and guess what? Its about to go down
Im serious, sitting with a chick thats perfect. I got a bottle on fire and its
coming my way Im getting models and bottle service
Chorus
I spent my money, I got a bottle and the waitress makes me feel like I just hit
the fucking Lotto
I dont give a shit, whats up in they cup, as long as they toast with a nigga
let me see you put your drinks up. Drink! Pour it Up. Drink! Pour it Up. Drink!
Pour it Up. Drink! Pour it Up. Drink! Pour it Up. Drink! Pour it Up. Drink!
Pour it Up. Drink! Pour it Up. Drink! Pour it Up. Drink! Pour it Up. Drink!
Pour it Up. Drink! Pour it Up. Drink! Pour it Up. Drink! Pour it Up. Drink!
Pour it Up. Drink! Pour it Up Verse 2
Excuse me Miss… Is this your hair?
She said its mine right now because I bought it last night, I told her I don’t
really give a care
Im stupid. I acts a donkey, I’ve been shaking and sticking and moving just to get to you and that monkey
Im addicted, call me your fiend. with a face so nice and a body so mean,
you might need you some counseling
Here’s my number, you can feel free to hit me, I just want to help you quickly,
maybe get up out them Vickie’s
We can expose them secrets, hop up in a double V6. Don’t hold back release it,
until you want to holler out Oh! Jesus!
I just want to party all over your body, I got that good game, girl fuck that
Atari
You should roll with me, back to the V.I.P, yes I guarantee that I got what you
need
Girl I’ll make it worth it, no need to be nervous
Just come get fucked up with me in the V.I.P. its models and bottle service
Chorus
I spent my money, I got a bottle and the waitress makes me feel like I just hit
the fucking Lotto
I dont give a shit, whats up in they cup, as long as they toast with a nigga
let me see you put your drinks up. Drink! Pour it Up. Drink! Pour it Up. Drink!
Pour it Up. Drink! Pour it Up. Drink! Pour it Up. Drink! Pour it Up. Drink!
Pour it Up. Drink! Pour it Up. Drink! Pour it Up. Drink! Pour it Up. Drink!
Pour it Up. Drink! Pour it Up. Drink! Pour it Up. Drink! Pour it Up. Drink!
Pour it Up. Drink! Pour it Up Outro
You served your purpose by getting nervous, we getting service, because we deserve it You’re at the bar and you watchin' while we go hard get it popping. We in the V.
I.P
Models & Bottle Service (X3) We in the VIP Models and Bottle Service (X3) We in the VIP Models and Bottle Service
Chorus — Out
I spent my money, I got a bottle and the waitress makes me feel like I just hit
the fucking Lotto
I don’t give a shit, whats up in they cup, as long as they toast with a nigga
let me see you put your drinks up. Drink! Pour it Up. Drink! Pour it Up. Drink!
Pour it Up. Drink! Pour it Up. Drink! Pour it Up. Drink! Pour it Up. Drink!
Pour it Up. Drink! Pour it Up. Drink! Pour it Up. Drink! Pour it Up. Drink!
Pour it Up. Drink! Pour it Up. Drink! Pour it Up. Drink! Pour it Up. Drink!
Pour it Up. Drink! Pour it Up