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icewear vezzo - cheesecake lyrics
[intro]
turn me up (haha, pbell)
ooh
yeah, yeah (dxnte, you snapped on this one)
yeah, huh
[verse]
brand new rollie, it look like peach
i make them hoes away my seat
ice my rollie just like meek, them forgis fours on all my feet
i do drugs ’cause i be geeked, my o. t. run was just like meech
got cali’ bud, this sh_t ain’t cheap
i get sh_t done just off one tweet
i can pop my sh_t for real ’cause it’s real life, it ain’t no act
if that rollie ain’t at least three hundred, that sh_t light, them ain’t no racket
she not my type, but still’ll f_ck a b_tch on sight ’cause i like racks
fill my closet up, mix match, that’s on my life, it look like sax’s
i like hoes that’s gon’ be hoes, but i hate hoes that play they roles
i smoke ‘bows and i like clothes, that dog too strong, it stank my nose
you ain’t coppin’ least two o’s, don’t hit my phone, bro, what you on?
f_ck this rap ’cause this sh_t bold, how n_ggas told it and sell out shows?
i been poppin’ since like ten, b_tch, i can pop it ’cause i’m him
off the lot with maybach benz, flooded rocks, b_tch, i might swim
what type of games n_ggas be playin’, dog? shot still ain’t spinned
bentley drop, it cost two men, flooded the watch with all blue gems
b_tch, i’m talkin’ flintstones and gettin’ fent’ gone, yeah, since the flip phone
half a million standin’ from my foot up to my hip bone
new compressor, step when it’s so hard, i put a six on
fluffy bag filled up with all coins, it got wicks on
rich n_gga, that’s ten thousand gone, i put fits on
plot a b_tch from cali’, get the load before i get home
pour up yellow tussin, this sh_t so old, look like it’s hit on
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