V.I.P. Chillin’ lyrics

[Intro: Swizz Beatz]
6 in the mornin', n*gga drink all the patron
Ho! Right!
Cross!
Where Harlem at? Huh?
Bounce! Clap, clap, clap! (You gotta watch your drink in that thing)
Clap, clap, clap! (Get your cameras out)
Time to shine. So I'm

[Hook: Swizz Beatz]
V.I.P. Chillin', Chillin', Chillin'
Club Poppin', Chillin', Chillin', Chillin'
Fresh to Death, I'm Chillin', Chillin', Chillin'
Who drunk on the liquor though?
All Outside, I'm Chillin', Chillin', Chillin'
Music Crazy Chillin', Chillin', Chillin'
Mami Crazy Chillin', Chillin', Chillin'
Damn, who drunk on the liquor though?

[Verse 1: Dr. Dre]
Yes I am ready to take you higher
Then you ever been, got the medicine in the fire
We travel at light speed we be holding the mighters
Bottles on deck, models on di*k
f*ck a shot glass, I'mma take you to the neck
I'mma motherf*ckin alcoholic
Guzzle it to the last drop, I need all of it
You thinkin' I'mma call it quits? sh*t I'mma baller, b*tch
See me in that hot thing, probably think I got wings
Parkin' in front of the party watching her throw me her body
Nothing but bad b*tches around my team
Nothing but black cards, inside my jeans
Expose where everything goes
She ready to dip low, need that, need that
Yeah, so basically the basis is
Whatever you call the sh*t, n*gga, we that, we that
[Hook: Swizz Beatz]
V.I.P. Chillin', Chillin', Chillin'
Club Poppin', Chillin', Chillin', Chillin'
Fresh to Death, I'm Chillin', Chillin', Chillin'
Who drunk on the liquor though?
All Outside, I'm Chillin', Chillin', Chillin'
Music Crazy Chillin', Chillin', Chillin'
Mami Crazy Chillin', Chillin', Chillin'
Damn, who drunk on the liquor though?

[Verse 2: Dr. Dre]
Big chillin' in this motherf*cker (Whoo-oo!)
That’s how I’m feelin' in this motherf*cker (Whoo-oo!)
Kush blunts all up in the air, now everybody on the ceiling
In this motherf*cker (What you’re looking for?)
I’m looking for a bad b*tch
Somebody who can hop on top and work magic (Whoo-oo!)
Move some, work some (Whoo-oo! Whoo-oo!)
She murdered it, the cops coming (Whoo-oo! Whoo-oo!)
I murdered it, a fly coming (Whoo-oo!)
In my direction, why you stressing? It ain't nothin' (Whoo-oo!)
I hop up in that motherf*cker, press a button
Top Peel off I peel off, stuntin'
Leave the function, barely functioning
We consumption of something succulent (Whoo!)
She's all mine (Aah), she know we f*cking (Hey!)
My game just rewind, yeah, we right back up and...
[Hook: Swizz Beatz]
V.I.P. Chillin', Chillin', Chillin'
Club Poppin', Chillin', Chillin', Chillin'
Fresh to Death, I'm Chillin', Chillin', Chillin'
Who drunk on the liquor though?
All Outside, I'm Chillin', Chillin', Chillin'
Music Crazy Chillin', Chillin', Chillin'
Mami Crazy Chillin', Chillin', Chillin'
Damn, who drunk on the liquor though?