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LYRICFLUENTSnowman Lyrics by Icewear Vezzo Icewear Vezzo
Below, you will find the lyrics for Snowman by Icewear Vezzo.
If we fuck, you might get lucky then
Man, I put that pussy right to sleep and then I tuck it in
Icy pumpkin piece sit on my T, ain't gotta tuck it in
Don't troll with sticks, you ain't gon' blow that bitch
You better not up it then
We gon' stretch 'em all
Never show my hand, shit, life a deck of cards
Bro know I ain't playin', this Pokemon, bitch, we gon' catch 'em all
This Tesla got me teethin', I be leanin', like my syrup raw
AP feel anemic, I be freezin', caught two birds of raw
I'm too turnt, I never stress for hoes
Rather bless my man before I bless a ho
Fifty on my mitten, I got Big Gretchen on
Love to fuck on rats, but I hate pissy hoes
You know how we comin', ain't with that trollin' shit
Got dezzy on, we clappin' shit
Love the Acty mix, the diamonds purp', look like a taffy stick
Blue tips on that fin gon' hit his head 'til he do backwards flips
Two hundred in my pants and twenty bands to get my package sent
Crack the whip get to smackin' shit, look like an accident
These hoes'll move like niggas, but these niggas act like hoes that's on they period
Better snatch a soul, I don't take you serious
Two thousand dollar collar, this Bravado, don't like 'Miri shit
Neck look like a laser, got two razors in my earrings lit
Get your folks hit, ain't goin' live with niggas I got smoke with
Pourin' mud with robbers, feel like Jeezy back in '06
Unc' don't want no blow, if it ain't feezy, might get dope sick
Let her snort some snow, might get Van Cleezy if that throat hit
Back then, was GMB, it's CMB, we shine like CMG
Switchy on that stick, that bitch a G, I call that EST
Never copped a plea or called no troops, my shit on DND
Fuck rap, we in the streets, got what you need, this bitch a DMV
If that bitch plain, then we gon' blow it down
Percocets and Xans, I need to slow it down
You gon' take that stand or you gon' hold it down?
Used to be my mans 'til he went fed soon as he go to trial
Presi' frozen band, this Richard, damn, this bitch two forty-five
Fuck niggas talkin' 'bout, nigga?
Live from the six, live from the six
Drank God
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