Icewear Vezzo Light Show Lyrics

[Verse 1: Icewear Vezzo]
Spinning in a new drop
Only thing I want for Christmas is a new pot
Had to throw away the Breitling, got a new watch
2 Bands both blue like two cops
(nigga) All these rats got me acting up
And when i'm off act bitch I act a nut
Every time I hit Saks, spend a stack and up
Niggas talk behind my back, that shit wack as f*ck
I'm so motherf*cking froze, bitch I got a cold
Cook so much dope I should buy a stove
Buy the shit by the case when we buying rolls
Buy cars, buy jewelery, and I'm buying hoes
Drink eights lil' nigga I don't fours
Put tags on niggas like new clothes
Gotta A.P and I got two homes
A.P chunked up, i'm too swole
Solitaires on freeze, no frigerator
Nigga you ain't got a plug, you a generator
Man I hate bitch niggas, i'll kill a hater
Shout out to Uncle Trick, yeah he still the mayor

[Hook]
I can't even tell the time cause the band blew
Can't even write a rhyme cause the band blew
Bitches tell me all the time that the band blew
Niggas know I love to shine out in band blew
Imma muthaf*cking light show ( x3 )
Came up selling pints though

[Verse 2: Icewear Vezzo]
Buffies with the frost, chilling in the loft
All my diamonds water, call them bitches Voss
Shit I could have bought a condo what them bitches cost Baby money ain't a problem, f*ck you niggas though
And I only eat Katanas bitch you with a boss
And simply cause i'm on, get a nigga offed
Bitch i'm really getting bread, that's that nigga floss
Enough said like my nigga Sauce
Just bought a pint, hit it with the roskie
When it come to pints, I should get a trophy
I ain't even wanna do it but the nigga owe me
But f*ck it i'll shoot em, leave the nigga holy
Wrist game good, ask any nigga know me
Niggas Say They Good, but ain't no nigga showed me
Gotta watch out for these snakes, that's what Gee told me
And get money, that's what Cee told me

[Hook]

What I want a show, that's a pair of white sticks
Hit Gold Diggers, threw a pair of white sticks
Came up selling purple, and that white shit
Got the molly house jumping on some hype shit
Nigga
20 karats, boy the ice sick
Ten bands on a band for some light shit
Sittin in that kitchen, what I hit the pints with
I'm so motherf*ckin' high, i'm a flight risk

[Hook]
I can't even tell the time cause the band blew
Can't even write a rhyme cause the band blew
Bitches tell me all the time that the band blew
Niggas know I love to shine out in band blew
Imma muthaf*cking light show ( x3 )
Came up selling pints though