Icewear Vezzo Quagen Lyrics English Translation
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I ain't recorded in over two weeks
okay, shit
Yeah, Drank God
Mud baby, I went gun crazy, I got drug habit
Big gang, keep that stick on me
Yeah that's my lil' nigga crip member
We don't do swiping 'cause
Bitch we drug trafficking
Hid the hunnid's, signed with big cheese
Shoutout my blood niggas
Hm, yeah, bitch we bought mud with us
Hit yo' city, flood the whole town
I bought a tub with us
At my show, got two hundred niggas
I brought the club with us
Take that 'stendo put it on switches
I love to plug niggas
I love to shoot shit, got the kujick
That's two hundred, count up them blue strips
Slide to Mikey, a million in cash
Just got a new kit
Popped a bean, then fell on the curb
I need a new mix
Yeah, shit, should see the opps faces
I ain't fuck cause she got no ass
Ho I am not basic
For an eight or jumped in the 'Vette
I'm in the drop wasted
Hunnid rounds, I put a sign on it
This choppa not vacant
Yeah, man, wish they would stop hatin'
Audemar got black and white diamonds
Ho I am not racist
Check the 'Gram, we got his fam mad
Cause he didn't make it
Dropped the lo', been lurkin' all night
I had to swap pages
Sick sipper, drinkin' click clicker
This for them big niggas
Why all the opps we beefin' with
Broke? They need to fix niggas
Check the sco' we wipe niggas noses
Yeah I'm a sick nigga
Goon squad, bitch I rep that D
But ain't got Trick with us
ouu, he in that trick bag
Wrap him up or treat him like
Yeah, this is a gift bag
Fendi belt with Alex McQueens
I love to mix fashion
He turn around, we takin' him out
I call that get back
Yeah, bitch, I got a big bag
I felt a play threw cuddy the blitz
Bitch I'm like knick knack
Bust my ears and then bust my neck
I made my wrist mad she got good brain
I pulled my dick out and
Told her 'Think fast'
Hm, yeah, I let my mink drag
Poured a pop then ran out already
I like to drink fast
Twenty thousand, stuffed with them grants
Bitch I got pink cash
If he don't live it then I can't listen
And more the beats ass
Crack the Quagen, me and G
Pour that mud in double cups
Diamonds on me moon walkin'
Run it up then fuck it up
Banana clip on big drakey
AR with the monkey nuts
Told her take the condom when she suckin'
With yo funky butt
Rich Off Pints 2 that's how we comin' back
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