Lyrics: Ethan Thompson-Skene/Samuel Hudson
Music: Ethan Thompson-Skene/Samuel Hudson
Yeah, uh-uh
Red rabbit
Wait, wait, wait, wait
Yeah, yeah, ah, uh
(Ayy yo JC, what you want?)
I been steady smoking up the dope with the bros
Yeah, we p****y killing everywhere we go
I don't wanna see you at the show, you a hoe
Why you flashing t*****s in the front row?
I was walking runway for thle Vogue
Fashion week, Dion Lee, fucck with Scumbag Studios
V.I.P,V.I.P
Dion Lee, Dion Lee
V.I.P,V.I.P
Dion Lee, Dion Lee, uh
I know that you f**k with me, but I can't say nun'
Brothers done with robbery, but I can't say nun'
Drugs have got a hold on me, l jut wan' have fun
Ecstasy, ecstasy, ecstasy, ecstasy
Had to run it back, I wanina say sum'
"Red rabbit mask, smoking gas, where are you from?"
I be in the heights throughout the nights until I go dumb
Go dumb, go dumb, go dumb, go dumb!
Stay up 'til the dawn
They left, f**k 'em all
Screaming "We want more!"
Screaming "We want more!"
Off the ecstasy, off the ecstasy
Four a.m., won't go home 'cause we f***d up in
V.I.P, V.I.P
Dion Lee, Dion Lee
V.I.P,V.I.P
Dion Lee, Dion Lee
V.I.P,V.I.P
Dion Lee, Dion Lee
V.I.P,V.I.P
Dion Lee, Dion Lee
I hardly spend anytime at home
Mumma always hit my phone "Where you at? Where you goin?"
I been getting high, in my zone
With a blunt and a bowl
Then f**k up the studio
Chains on in the bed, but ain't no glasses 'cause we punk
We don't give a f**k, we be doing all the crazy stuff
And popping pills and sipping lean until we vomit out the beam
Smoking weed
VIP VIP, VIP
(Uh)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)