Mr. Magic - Ice on My Wrist lyrics

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Mr. Magic - Ice on My Wrist lyrics

[Intro: Master P] Check this out Magic n***a A lot of n***as be fakin like they have sh** Like they doin this or that But n***a you know here go the real [Chorus: Master P (repeat 2X)] The ice on my wrist shine like a light I can brighten up your day even at night [Master P] I'm just a young n***a hanging with the thug n***as Rollin with the drug dealers now they wanna mug n***as Ghettofabulous I mean we ballin I represent the 3rd Ward, Calliope, New Orleans If the price is on sale then I'ma buy it n***as talkin 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 minks In the closet, you want it we got it Y'all leasin, we buyin, 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 Humvees on stretch, Ferrari's and 'Vette's And a Rolls in the garage that I ain't even drove yet [Chorus 2X] [Mr. Magic] sh** I ain't got as much as P But my Rolex cost me about 43 G's Princess cut with a shine that will blind ya You got platinum, but sh** I'm right behind ya I love diamonds, like I love rhymin I need sun shades just to see the timin Aww sh** I done caused a f**in 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 With me and P, smoking weed and drinking Hennessey You know the real, who made the Forbes list? I thought y'all was rich, man you n***as ain't sh** You hate me cause I'm ballin Everything that I drive is paid out (What) A couple acres, man my sh** is laid out (What) I'm walkin around with a car on my arm sh** they need to make a Roley alarm Now I use my Roley for a mirror And what I see in the reflection is a rich n***a [Chorus 4X]