Letra de Cheesecake - Icewear Vezzo

Turn me up (Haha, PBell)

Ooh

Yeah, yeah (Dxnte, you snapped on this one)

Yeah, huh

Brand-new Rover look like peach, I make them hoes wipe my seat

Ice my Rollie just like Meek, new Forgi fours on all my feet

I do drugs 'cause I be geeked, my OT run was just like Meech

Got Cali bud, this shit ain't cheap, I get shit done just off one tweet

I can pop my shit for real 'cause it's real life, it ain't no act

If that Rollie ain't at least three hundred, that shit light, them ain't no racks

She not my type, but still'll fuck a bitch on sight 'cause I like rats

Fill my closet up, mix match, that's on my life, it look like Saks

I like hoes that's gon' be hoes, but I hate hoes that play they role

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?

Fuck this rap 'cause this shit bold how niggas told and sell out shows

I been poppin' since like ten, bitch, I can pop it 'cause I'm him

Off the lot with Maybach, Benz, flooded rocks, bitch, I might swim

What type of games these niggas be playin', dog? Shot and still ain't spin

Bentley drop, it cost two men, flood the watch with all blue gems

Bitch, I'm talkin' Flintstones

Been gettin' fent' gone, yeah, since the flip phone

Half a million standin' from my foot up to my hip bone

New compressor, step on it so hard, I put a six on

Fluffy bag, filled up with all coins, it got wicks on

Rich nigga, that's ten thousand gone when I put 'fits on

Fly the bitch from Cali, get the load before I get home

Pour up yellow 'Tussin, shit so old, look like it's hit on

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