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Got It On Me

Icewear Vezzo

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[Verse 1: Icewear Vezzo] Ugh! Giuseppe on my feet I feel like moon walking And let a nigga think its sweet then the tools sparking If a pussy want some beef get him to a coffin And imma keep on sipping lean till' I'm through coughing My shooters got impatient, yeah they agitated Hit yo ass with that assault, call that aggravated Yeah they tried to take my style so I had to change it A silent nigga in my town yeah I'm [?] Chopper round leave your whole block evacuated I went to school in the streets and I graduated These niggas lying in their rhymes yeah they fabricated The 40 wipe a nigga down like he after shaving [Chorus] Big chains, big blunts, big ice Big name, big money, flip white Big rims, fuck hoes, live life I'm a rock star, I sip drank and get right, nigga [Bridge] Bitch I got that shit on me Bitch I got that shit on me Bitch I got that shit on me Got about 20 bands, half a brick on me [Verse 2: Icewear Vezzo] Aye Ugh! Pull up on yo bitch now she uncomfortable She finna bite down on my dick like I'm a lunchable Bitch everybody know my name like I'm a Huxtable I pop a bar, then get some brain, and smoke a blunt or two I could see them niggas hurting since I'm putting on I gave all the niggas work that told me put them on It ain't no 100 dollar shirt then I don't put it on Bitches see me and get nervous all this jewelry on Nigga we was selling lean out of kush tubes Get a bag and step on it like a foot stool Skipped school so we move like the crooks move Fuck all the rules we just doing what we could do [Chorus + Bridge] I probably sold a little boy to ya mamma them They see them boys like 'oh boy it's a lot of them' Send a pussy to the lord if it's a prob-lem I get to shooting so quick like where the chopper went When it come to getting money ain't no prob there I got all the fucking work should have a job fair These niggas say thy hit the road and they tied there Boy that shit ain't even yours like a time share The only rapper in the "D" with a hunnit-strip Cuz I'm really in the streets making onion flips Counting so much money, I get money sick Blow the money so fast like where the 100's went [Chorus + Bridge] [Outro] Tell me what kind of Nigga got diamonds that'll "BLING!" Blind ya Tell me what kind of Nigga got diamonds that'll "BLING!" Blind ya Tell me what kind of Nigga got diamonds that'll "BLING!" Blind ya Tell me what kind of Nigga got diamonds that'll "BLING!" Blind ya Yeah
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