all the rest Had girls in his hair, gold on his chest He rolled around town in a coup deville But he had no money, he was broke as hell Ladies love money
{Yo yo Ice whats poppin' G I'm just coolin' out Shinning Mac, I was listening to your demo tapes Yo man you sound kinda hyped man, yo' gonna blow up this
To my man, Moe Dee, easy Lee and the whole crew Y'all are players to my man Daddy O And the set posse players To MC LYTE and Queen Latifah Two ladies that got all the Ice
the house I got a message I wanna send out to all the fly ladies, yeah Check me out It's time for me to kick game And if I can't do it, then ladies, Ice
you get the woman" [Ice-T] The problem is you broke, You ain't got no car or job You slow with youer hustle, You dress like a slob Ladies ain't looking
Ice ? Then they see me cold countin' my cashi Rhyme pays ----!! Verse 2: Moves must be busted, girls can't be trusted I looked at your lady and I
All the fly young ladies want a take me home Party's over, take me to their house Throw me in the bed, know what we're talkin' about? Then they say, "Ice
for my realness Only the real will feel this Stainless steel is The straps that I'm copulating Touch'em a lady (?) Blow your hand off African stand-off The general Ice
Thanks to mart666@xxl.ee for these lyrics. [Intro] This goes out to all you ladies out there. A lot of you won't grow up to be lawyers or doctors,
the Rolly on my arm And I'm pouring Chandon And I roll the best weed 'Cause I got it going on I'm a nice dude with some nice dreams See these ice cubes, see these Ice
a paper trail shout out to my n-gga T-I, yahh, so wavvy, when I say usher all the girls go crazy, even your own lady, (wait a minute) plus your old lady
if that baby purr, I'm gonna baby her Bitches gon' hate and maybe worse 'Cause your ice so brrr I copped you a baby fur Just to work, I know you was
a fiend Stuntin' like we printin' money with machines What you see me wavin', Vacheron Constantin Like Mike, my Spikes stay all white 24 karat gold, eighty carats worth of ice Ice
Hook Poppin bottles in the ice, like a blizzard When we drink we do it right gettin slizzard Sippin sizzurp in my ride, in my ride, like Three 6 Now
off the ground Uh, you know you paid when you got Baby with ya It's Young Money like Ben Franks baby pictures I'm the lady twister, I kiss her whiskers
Lil Wayne] Uh, you know you paid When you got Baby with you It's Young Money like Ben Frank's baby pictures I'm a lady twister, I kiss her whiskers I
your hands up) (Put your hands up) You got me watchin' now, got my attention now Got everybody in the club wanting to know now I am a ladies man, come be my lady
, mess it Yeah now that my shit Chorus: I'm getting ready so nice-ice-ice (Holla) It's kinda cool I gotta ruin my voice (Check this shit out!) No mirror lady