Ice on My Wrist Mr. Magic (Ft. Master P)

[Intro: Master P]
Check this out Magic nigga
A lot of niggas be fakin like they have shit
Like they doin this or that
But nigga you know here go the real

[Chorus 2X: Master P]
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 nigga hanging with the thug niggas
Rollin with the drug dealers now they wanna mug niggas
Ghettofabulous I mean we ballin
I represent the 3rd Ward, Calliope, New Orleans
If the price is on sale then I'ma buy it
Niggas 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