[Intro: Icewear Vezzo]
Freaky-ass lil' bitch
Tellin' this bitch
She know what we
Bitch, you know what time it is
Alright, hmm, ayy, ayy (Iced Up Records)
[Verse 1: Icewear Vezzo]
Bitch, you need me, bitch, I know you need me, I make shit look easy
I'm too freezy, never cuff no breezy, I just fuck and feed 'em
Fuck who see me, I get sucked off G because I'm up on TV
Freaky ho, pussy feel like Fiji, I came up off KeKe
Way too needy, but she stay on fleeky, I hit that so freely
Rollie blingy, I nicknamed her Trina, I'm her ghetto genie
So much paper, I just might AP me, bitch, I'm set for leezy
Pour a pint, I sip mud like Weezy, ghetto boy like Peezy
Call it quits, then she double back just to throw it back
Throw her a sack, I might quartеrback, I got all the racks
If she thick, then I might spеnd a check, I fuck all the rats
Thirty thousand stuffed in all my pants, we throw all of that
[Chorus: Icewear Vezzo]
Bitch, you need me
Old ghetto-ass bitch
You know, you keep callin' my phone, bitch, you know what time it is
You know I
Bitch, I'm him, I ain't them
No, I ain't none of them other niggas
Know how we come for this shit, ho
Bitch, you need me
Freaky-ass bitch, look
Baby daddy keep callin' my phone
Better tell that nigga what we did, old bitch
You outta your mind, yeah, stand up (Bitch, you need me)
Freaky-ass lil' bitch
Tellin' this bitch
She know what we
Bitch, you know what time it is
Alright, hmm, ayy, ayy (Iced Up Records)
[Verse 1: Icewear Vezzo]
Bitch, you need me, bitch, I know you need me, I make shit look easy
I'm too freezy, never cuff no breezy, I just fuck and feed 'em
Fuck who see me, I get sucked off G because I'm up on TV
Freaky ho, pussy feel like Fiji, I came up off KeKe
Way too needy, but she stay on fleeky, I hit that so freely
Rollie blingy, I nicknamed her Trina, I'm her ghetto genie
So much paper, I just might AP me, bitch, I'm set for leezy
Pour a pint, I sip mud like Weezy, ghetto boy like Peezy
Call it quits, then she double back just to throw it back
Throw her a sack, I might quartеrback, I got all the racks
If she thick, then I might spеnd a check, I fuck all the rats
Thirty thousand stuffed in all my pants, we throw all of that
[Chorus: Icewear Vezzo]
Bitch, you need me
Old ghetto-ass bitch
You know, you keep callin' my phone, bitch, you know what time it is
You know I
Bitch, I'm him, I ain't them
No, I ain't none of them other niggas
Know how we come for this shit, ho
Bitch, you need me
Freaky-ass bitch, look
Baby daddy keep callin' my phone
Better tell that nigga what we did, old bitch
You outta your mind, yeah, stand up (Bitch, you need me)
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