Free Vezz by G.T. Lyrics

Quote from the song “Free Vezz” by G.T.

Bitch my mama ain't no ho, bitch my daddy ain't no ho
Bitch my brother ain't no ho, why you trynna play me like a ho?
Bitch my mama ain't no ho, my daddy ain't no ho
My family ain't no hoes, quit trynna play me like a ho

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Perfect Lyrics of the Song “Free Vezz” Released in 2013

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[Hook: Icewear Vezzo]

Bitch my mama ain't no ho, bitch my daddy ain't no ho
Bitch my brother ain't no ho, why you trynna play me like a ho?
Bitch my mama ain't no ho, my daddy ain't no ho
My family ain't no hoes, quit trynna play me like a ho

[Verse 1: GT]

Froze off Rose, Goose, Patron, all that shit
This bitch all on my dick, I don't call that bitch
In a all black 6, all black tint
Sittin in all black fo's, that's why I dog them bitches
All white buffs, that come from whippin it up
All white chunks, my jeweler cuttin shit up
I'm in traffic in that white truck, cuttin it up
Sittin on all white rims, but I keep scuffin 'em up
I'm from that Red Zone, I don't really know what's worse
Old heads bangin youngins, snatchin old ladies purse
These niggas hungry as fuck, they only eat on the first
And they don't leave evidence, them bodies gettin burned up
These niggas snitchin, I think police puttin wires on 'em
Creamade a nigga gasoline, throw that fire on 'em
Then leave him borded up, in a Vacant like Snoop
Smash off on that Chevy, then go and play in the coupe

[Hook: Icewear Vezzo]

Bitch my mama ain't no ho, bitch my daddy ain't no ho
Bitch my brother ain't no ho, why you trynna play me like a ho?
Bitch my mama ain't no ho, my daddy ain't no ho
My family ain't no hoes, quit trynna play me like a ho

[Verse 2]

The plug called, get it up
Ho called said, she wanna fuck
I'm in the club, Crome Horse
Fuck the buffs, put 'em up
Whole team on a pint of lean, grab a crutch
Whole team ball hard, swear to God we in the clutch
Glock 40 red dot, for niggas talkin cheeese
Hopped out my True Religion, put on my Robin Jeans
These ones cost five hun, the red wing
I had to cop Rest In Peace Joffee, that's my Red Wing
I don't mind, if you think I'm rappin or not
Cause you in that kitchen, when I was wrappin up blocks
Or you wasn't in that spot, in the trap with them bells
I shouldn't have to say where, cause you can follow the smell
How can I stop, when I got this much clientele
And everybody around, want me to buy and sell
I told niggas before, I real nigga gone make it
By being real to hisself, and sayin fuck niggas waitin

[Hook: Icewear Vezzo]

Bitch my mama ain't no ho, bitch my daddy ain't no ho
Bitch my brother ain't no ho, why you trynna play me like a ho?
Bitch my mama ain't no ho, my daddy ain't no ho
My family ain't no hoes, quit trynna play me like a ho