Icewear Vezzo – I Ain’t Trippin Lyrics
I Ain’t Trippin Lyrics by Icewear Vezzo (Feat. 42 Dugg) Let me ask a nigga somethin’ Why the price is high? Now why the feds in the city? I’m the
Artist
Icewear Vezzo, born in 1989, is an American rapper, singer, songwriter, record producer, and businessperson. Music blends Hip hop, Trap, Midwest Hip-Hop, Hardcore Hip-Hop, and Underground Hip-Hop. Recordings have been released through Quality Control Music and Motown.
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Icewear Vezzo – I Ain’t Trippin Lyrics
Icewear Vezzo – WORTH SOMETHING Lyrics
Icewear Vezzo – Free Ghost Lyrics
Icewear Vezzo – Momma Mil Lyrics
Icewear Vezzo – Motion Lyrics
Icewear Vezzo – Raw ASL Lyrics
Icewear Vezzo – No Talking Lyrics
Icewear Vezzo – One Time Lyrics
Icewear Vezzo – Richer Lyrics
Icewear Vezzo – It’s All on You Lyrics
Icewear Vezzo – F Blocc Lyrics
Icewear Vezzo – On My Own Lyrics
Icewear Vezzo – Play For Keeps Lyrics
Icewear Vezzo – Ace of Spades Lyrics
Icewear Vezzo – Times Like This Lyrics
Icewear Vezzo – Get Bacc Pt. 2 Lyrics
Icewear Vezzo – Whatever Lyrics
Icewear Vezzo – Its On The Flow Lyrics
Icewear Vezzo – You Ever Lyrics
Icewear Vezzo – The 6 Lyrics
I Ain’t Trippin Lyrics by Icewear Vezzo (Feat. 42 Dugg) Let me ask a nigga somethin’ Why the price is high? Now why the feds in the city? I’m the
WORTH SOMETHING Lyrics – Icewear Vezzo, Big Sean & Skilla Baby (Johnny Flay, make that shit hard) Woo Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, hmm I done ducked them rats so long and
Free Ghost Lyrics Icewear Vezzo (Reuel, stop playing with these niggas) Sold a hundred ‘bows of ‘za at the freeway (Skrrt) And double back with a lil’ E-way, this a
Momma Mil Lyrics – Icewear Vezzo Alright, keep it goin’ (Damn, Max, this one’s too hard) The spaceship, forties in the bracelet Bro pull up and face shit, he don’t
Motion Lyrics by Icewear Vezzo Yari Rich town magazine All them million dollar niggas stood on venice bar to shoot up I dropped 30 airy shoot up I’m gon’ tear
Raw ASL Lyrics – Icewear Vezzo Phew, beep That money counter, nigga Phew Huh, ooh (Ooh) Yeah, them big fronts Forgiatos stackin’ on my Urus, this bitch Crip walkin’ I’m
No Talking Lyrics – Icewear Vezzo (You recordin’, Smerf?) Rolex stones and that brand new presi’ out the box They been talkin’ crazy, we went heavy on the chops Kicked
One Time Lyrics – Icewear Vezzo Yeah One thing you niggas could never count Is how many classics I got under my belt Hahaha (One time) Try me (Bitch, you
Richer Lyrics – Icewear Vezzo Phew Got my ice on, nigga Phew, how I do it Hmm, yeah (Zillo) They like, “How you comin’”? I ain’t got you a check,
It’s All on You song and lyrics by Icewear Vezzo Antt did the track (Beat Gang) Huh Yeah, never let them pussy niggas play me Put that on my baby,
F Blocc Lyrics – Icewear Vezzo (Cashout, what it do, fufu?) Nigga, Lambo truck, nigga Alright, huh, yeah Lambo truck and a Maybach truck, brand new Rover Hit the pints
On My Own Lyrics – Icewear Vezzo (Primo Beats big [?]) Big Ice man (Primo Beats on the track) Rich off Pints Richest nigga in this shit, on God I
Play For Keeps Lyrics – Icewear Vezzo (Iced Up Records) Oowee (Cashout, what it do, do, do?) On God Play for keeps Play for keeps Play for keeps Play for
Ace of Spades Lyrics – Icewear Vezzo (Lucci how you feel? Lucci how you feel) Drank God Throw the money up until the club empty Pill poppin’ nigga, keep my
Times Like This Lyrics – Icewear Vezzo (Holdup, Flexin’ on that bitch) Yeah, real shit Forreal nigga Rich off pints (FOREVEROLLING) When it come to that respect we gon’ die
Get Bacc Pt. 2 Lyrics – Icewear Vezzo Yeah, yeah (June, you’re a genius) Fuck the hood you claim, I’m on that off the rip Straight out the gate I
Whatever Lyrics – Icewear Vezzo (Cashout, what it do, fufu?) (Iced Up Records) Pour the lean up Real sipper (Cashout Beats) Hmm All of my diamonds VS out of Hutch
Its On The Flow Lyrics – Icewear Vezzo Always countin’ that shit early, nigga Keep playin’ games like that Bitch you know that what’s [?] Talk to ’em, you know
You Ever Lyrics – Icewear Vezzo Real street shit (Yung Go Krazy) (CarouselBain) You ever seen a million dollars cash? Huh (Million dollars) You ever made two-fifty on the bag?
The 6 Lyrics – Icewear Vezzo (Damn Max, this one’s too hard) Iced Up Records Ooh Drank God Yeah, lil’ bitch, gave her hood dick, they tote lil’ sticks They