Icewear Vezzo - Got It On Me lyrics

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Icewear Vezzo - Got It On Me lyrics

[Verse 1: Icewear Vezzo] Ugh! Giuseppe on my feet I feel like moon walking And let a n***a think its sweet then the tools sparking If a p**y 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 a** with that a**ault, call that aggravated Yeah they tried to take my style so I had to change it A silent n***a in my town yeah I'm [?] Chopper round leave your whole block evacuated I went to school in the streets and I graduated These n***as lying in their rhymes yeah they fabricated The 40 wipe a n***a down like he after shaving [Chorus] Big chains, big blunts, big ice Big name, big money, flip white Big rims, f** hoes, live life I'm a rock star, I sip drank and get right, n***a [Bridge] b**h I got that sh** on me b**h I got that sh** on me b**h I got that sh** on me Got about 20 bands, half a brick on me [Verse 2: Icewear Vezzo] Aye Ugh! Pull up on yo b**h now she uncomfortable She finna bite down on my dick like I'm a lunchable b**h 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 n***as hurting since I'm putting on I gave all the n***as work that told me put them on It ain't no 100 dollar shirt then I don't put it on b**hes see me and get nervous all this j**elry on n***a 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 f** 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 p**y 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 f**ing work should have a job fair These n***as say thy hit the road and they tied there Boy that sh** 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 n***a got diamonds that'll "BLING!" Blind ya Tell me what kind of n***a got diamonds that'll "BLING!" Blind ya Tell me what kind of n***a got diamonds that'll "BLING!" Blind ya Tell me what kind of n***a got diamonds that'll "BLING!" Blind ya Yeah

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