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| Hot Boy$ - Rock Ice |
featuring Big Tymers [B.G.] When it comes down to stuntin', I pull it all When it comes down to G shit, I get it all When it come to pullin' hot girls, I pull 'em all When it come to rockin' ice, B.G. rock it all Sport diamonds like I tote a tech Baby tote a fo' nickel like he wrappin' gifts Try to stay cool so I don't melt the diamonds 'round my neck I keep bustas in suspense of what I'mma do next, gotta respect I ain't out to please a bitch She could get on her knees I'm tryin' to get rich I'm shined out, ten karats on my wrist Flyin' first class, me and my whole click, now Fuck a glass, we sip Dom P straight out the bottle Never I play, you know I'm 'bout murderin' You done crossed me, I done crossed you But understand a Hot Boy gotta floss too Look, I'm iced out [Big Tymers] 1 - I rock ice (lil' daddy) Everytime I step I rock ice (lil' momma) Cuz I love the rep I rock ice (whole world) Cuz I'm doin' my thang I rock ice Bling bling, bling bling [Turk] My Rolex car shout, my chrome stay spinnin' Hot car with so much money, I don't know how to spend it Don't you wish you could be in my shoes just for a minute Carin' nothin' but faces, never point the ? I started at nothin', look at me now, I'm iced out Police think I'm doin' wrong, but nope, I'm right now It's cuz I'm platinum that you ridin' my back Paper on everything I have, so how you love that They don't wanna see me ballin', wanna see me fallin' Got it locked down wit my baby ? I floss but get dirty too My Roley cost, try to take it and I'll murder you Ya say I stun too much I can't help it, I be with baby The number one stunner who drive these broads crazy The one with the 32 plex in his pocket Two Roleys on his wrist, games ? from the ? Tell me, what kinda, nigga rock ice and he hit your momma (momma) Repeat 1 [Wayne] It's Cash Money youngest nigga Right around ten figgas That's what I (uh) work with Pockets are (uh) perkin' Money is my purpose Whatever I purchase Oh, could you do better? Rollin' with the bezel Who that be that swang Look at his gold chain Sometimes I wear it great My diamonds pear shaped My ??? feel awful And I can't stop thuggin', it's just in my culture It's a must, everyday I'mma shine, black You wan' meet me? You just might need contacts Cuz I'm the little one with the ice, flossing Please, ya need to get your wife off me I ride by in a Jag with the top low Throwin' hundreds, but it's cool, cuz I got more Me and my niggas, we stunt like there's no tomorrow Big Tymers, Hot Boys Nigga see him ?, nigga see him ? Repeat 1 [Juvenile] Now you boys now them 4 99's I got expired All them bitches plushed out on 20 inch tires I'm lookin' for some hell of a hit, is you for hire? You lookin' at this Roley I got, don't you admire? The way a nigga live, stunned Braggin' 'bout 20 inch rims, up in the restaurant But it ain't over, I'm about to go to Disneyland Ain't in my fuckin ??, ya understand? What if my baby momma's ride by, lookin good I gave 'em both a hundred G's to get them out the hood My momma gettin' chauffeured like a movie star She don't know a damn thing about drivin' a car I'm rimmed up Now peep this million dollar smile in my mouth And all this luxury shit I got in my house I done sold a million records and I'm still goin' Don't ask about my watch and my chain, it's still gone Repeat 1 |
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