[Hook: Icewear Vezzo]
b**h my mama ain't no ho, b**h my daddy ain't no ho
b**h my brother ain't no ho, why you trynna play me like a ho?
b**h 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**
This b**h all on my dick, I don't call that b**h
In a all black 6, all black tint
Sittin in all black fo's, that's why I dog them b**hes
All white buffs, that come from whippin it up
All white chunks, my j**eler cuttin sh** 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***as hungry as f**, they only eat on the first
And they don't leave evidence, them bodies gettin burned up
These n***as snitchin, I think police puttin wires on 'em
Creamade a n***a 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
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[Verse 2]
The plug called, get it up
Ho called said, she wanna f**
I'm in the club, Crome Horse
f** 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***as 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***as before, I real n***a gone make it
By being real to hisself, and sayin f** n***as waitin
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