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SINGER: Magic
SONG:Ice On My Wrist
Featuring master p
Master p talking :
Check this out magic nigga Alot of niggas be faking like they have shit Like they doing this or that But nigga you know here go the real
Chorus x2 (master p)
The ice on my wrist shine like a light I can brighten up your day even at night
Verse 1: (master p)
I'm just a young nigga hanging with the thug niggas Rolling with the drug dealers now they wanna mug niggas Ghetto fabulous i mean we ballin' I represent the 3rd ward, calliope, new orleanas If the price is on sale then im a buy it Niggas talking bout they bigger than no limit don't try it No limit don't stunt, or front, we got bank I put that on the tank, and about 72 manks In the closet, you want it we got it We bout it, no limit soldiers raise your rolex high My cousin hot boy just got out the pen And check his wrist i mean he sitting on 1-10 Bling bling with a 2000 big body Hit the club and the girls get rowdy rowdy Young g's on spread, a ferraie and vest And rolls in the garage that i aint even drove yet
Chorus x2
Verse 2: (magic)
Shit i aint got as much as p Buy my rolex cost me about 43 g's Princess cut with a shine that will blind ya You gone platinum but shit i'm right behind ya I love diamonds, like i love rhyming I need sun shades just to see the timing Aww shit i done caused a fucking accident With a flick of my wrist man that wasn't meant All this ice i got them hoes crazy Keep the cat but i'll take some head baby Last chance you better jump in this mercedes 'fore me and p smoke your weed and drinking hennessey You know the real Who made the forms list? I thought yall was rich, man you niggas aint shit You hate me cause i'm ballin' Everything that i drive is paid out (what) My double 8 means my shit is laid out (what) I'm walking around with a comb on Shit they need to make a rolle alarm Now i use my rolle for a mirror And what i see in the reflection is a rich nigga
Chorus x4
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