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'
  I ain't gotta say it
  You don't cross me, I don't cross 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 crushed out, my chrome stay spinnin',
  Hot Boy wit 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
  Carry nothin' but faces, never quarters and pennies
  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 Black, huh, 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 off wit my tank against the wallin'
  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 girls crazy,
  The one with the 32 platts in his mouth,
  Two Roleys on his wrist, game spitta from the south,
  Tell me, what kinda nigga rock ice that'll hit ya 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's Wayne,
  Look at his gold chain,
  Sometimes I wear grey,
  White diamonds, pear shaped,
  My jewelry just pure 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, playa hater, 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 CMR, nigga CMR
  
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  [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 head, is you for hire?,
  You lookin' at this Roley I got, don't you adire,
  The way a nigga lay a stunt
  Braggin' 'bout 20 inch rims, up in the restaurant
  But it ain't over, I'm about to go to Disneyland
  Yo, you fuckin' deaf now, 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
  
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