Light Skin lyrics

by

Icewear Vezzo


[Chorus: Team Eastside Snoop]
n*gga, a hundred [?] that's a light ten
And I blow it all on light skin
n*gga, a hundred [?] that's a light ten
And I blow it all on light skin
n*gga, blow it all on light skin
I spent it all on light skin
n*gga, a hundred [?] that's a light ten
And I blow it all on light skin

[Verse 1: Team Eastside Snoop]
n*gga, Lenox Mall, finna tear it down
Always keep the baddist b*tch, because I'm selling pounds
Just bought a new chopper, 57 rounds
[?]
b*tch, if they judge me, I'ma play dumb
[?] f*cking with [?]
[?] one
I don't f*ck with new n*ggas, only day ones
n*gga, hit the club with a barbi b*tch
She [?] lit
I done hit every n*gga in the party b*tch
Probably 'cause I'm iced out and always talking sh*t
n*gga, I done hit a few brown hoes
Done even hit a few outa town hoes
Around here, [?] hoes
[?] n*ggas make it rain, but I drown hoes
[Chorus: Team Eastside Snoop]
n*gga, a hundred [?] that's a light ten
And I blow it all on light skin
n*gga, a hundred [?] that's a light ten
And I blow it all on light skin
n*gga, blow it all on light skin
I spent it all on light skin
n*gga, a hundred [?] that's a light ten
And I blow it all on light skin

[Verse 2: Icewear Vezzo]
Hit the club with a light sum
Finna turn a basic b*tch to the Ice one
New bags, new [?], yeah, she like stunting
f*ck a b*tch all night, but I don't wife none
In the club, finna cop a case
If the b*tch real bad, I might drop a safe
Maybach on [?], finna drop the [?]
Love light skin, but really want [?]
Yeah, I'm throwing shots, you can tell her that
If I f*ck, sware to God, I ain't telling that
[?] good drank, I got her yelling that
I buy a n*gga ho just to sell her back
Eh, and you can ask [?]
Bought a purple face Roley off of baking soda
Hit it up with the lean, I can [?]
Treat the Range like a Hoopty, finna race the Rover
[Chorus: Team Eastside Snoop]
n*gga, a hundred [?] that's a light ten
And I blow it all on light skin
n*gga, a hundred [?] that's a light ten
And I blow it all on light skin
n*gga, blow it all on light skin
I spent it all on light skin
n*gga, a hundred [?] that's a light ten
And I blow it all on light skin

[Verse 3: Webbo]
A thousand 20's, that's a ghetto dub
[?] throwing hella ones
I love a redbone b*tch, yeah, them yellow ones
My stripper b*tch in the A, I just mailed her one
I just [?] keys [?]
I'm tryna giv her keys to a [?]
Put a Roley on her wrist, off the extras
Yeah them O.T. pros, got me flexing
Fat boy bossed up in a new foreign
My b*tch came with the car, everything foreign
My jewler [?] new chain, got that b*tch gloing
Big face fully bang like that b*tch snowing
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