Free Vezz lyrics

by

G.T.


[Hook: Icewear Vezzo]
b*tch my mama ain't no ho, b*tch my daddy ain't no ho
b*tch my brother ain't no ho, why you trynna play me like a ho?
b*tch my mama ain't no ho, my daddy ain't no ho
My family ain't no hoes, quit trynna play me like a ho

[Verse 1: GT]
Froze off Rose, Goose, Patron, all that sh*t
This b*tch all on my di*k, I don't call that b*tch
In a all black 6, all black tint
Sittin in all black fo's, that's why I dog them b*tches
All white buffs, that come from whippin it up
All white chunks, my jeweler cuttin sh*t up
I'm in traffic in that white truck, cuttin it up
Sittin on all white rims, but I keep scuffin 'em up
I'm from that Red Zone, I don't really know what's worse
Old heads bangin youngins, snatchin old ladies purse
These n*ggas hungry as f*ck, they only eat on the first
And they don't leave evidence, them bodies gettin burned up
These n*ggas snitchin, I think police puttin wires on 'em
Creamade a n*gga gasoline, throw that fire on 'em
Then leave him borded up, in a Vacant like Snoop
Smash off on that Chevy, then go and play in the coupe

[Hook: Icewear Vezzo]
b*tch my mama ain't no ho, b*tch my daddy ain't no ho
b*tch my brother ain't no ho, why you trynna play me like a ho?
b*tch my mama ain't no ho, my daddy ain't no ho
My family ain't no hoes, quit trynna play me like a ho
[Verse 2]
The plug called, get it up
Ho called said, she wanna f*ck
I'm in the club, Crome Horse
f*ck the buffs, put 'em up
Whole team on a pint of lean, grab a crutch
Whole team ball hard, swear to God we in the clutch
Glock 40 red dot, for n*ggas talkin cheeese
Hopped out my True Religion, put on my Robin Jeans
These ones cost five hun, the red wing
I had to cop Rest In Peace Joffee, that's my Red Wing
I don't mind, if you think I'm rappin or not
Cause you in that kitchen, when I was wrappin up blocks
Or you wasn't in that spot, in the trap with them bells
I shouldn't have to say where, cause you can follow the smell
How can I stop, when I got this much clientele
And everybody around, want me to buy and sell
I told n*ggas before, I real n*gga gone make it
By being real to hisself, and sayin f*ck n*ggas waitin

[Hook: Icewear Vezzo]
b*tch my mama ain't no ho, b*tch my daddy ain't no ho
b*tch my brother ain't no ho, why you trynna play me like a ho?
b*tch my mama ain't no ho, my daddy ain't no ho
My family ain't no hoes, quit trynna play me like a ho
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