Hot Boys Rock Ice Lyrics

Rock Ice Lyrics

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 bit*h
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
f**k 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)

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[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 ?

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[Juvenile]
Now you boys now them 4 99's I got expired
All them bit*hes 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 f**kin ??, 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 sh*t 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

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