Vanilla Sprite - forgiato blow, Vanilla Ice

Here’s a little something that you need to know

How I went from lil Kurt to Forgiato Blow

Used to get picked on cause my people had dough

Now I got it on my own, I’m just letting it show

Used to be the black sheep of my fam

I left the past in the past and I let that shit go

I remember when I used to keep my beard real low

Had to Ross up on her so I let my shit grow

Had to boss up on em, went and got me a Ghost

Not lyin' but for real that’s my number one goal

That’s the reason why I rap, so you can keep the plaques

I just need it all white, want my rims to match

(Alright stop)

{Hook]

(Ice, ice, baby)

Living that dream, pouring up, my trap queen

(Ice, ice, baby)

If music was a drug, you know I’d be the plug

(Ice, ice, baby)

Stretching that lean, pouring up, my trap queen

(Ice, ice, baby)

If music was a drug, guarantee I’d be the plug

Now I’m glad that I got the party jumpin

But if anybody step on my Nike’s, be bumpin'

And security’s my cousin

So I paid him twenty dollars and he let me bring my gun in

(something something) brought the drugs in

I had a long day at work, I’m just tryna get my buzz in

How ya doin?

What ya name?

What ya sign, girl?

What you drinking, do you come here all the time, girl?

Damn you fine, girl, I can make you mine, girl

Oh you got a man?

We won’t tell him then

And if he got a problem, yo I’ll solve it

(Alright stop)

Check out the hook while the DJ revolve it

(Ice, ice, baby)

Living that dream, pouring up, my trap queen

(Ice, ice, baby)

If music was a drug, you know I’d be the plug

(Ice, ice, baby)

Stretching that lean, pouring up, my trap queen

(Ice, ice, baby)

If music was a drug, guarantee I’d be the plug

(Girls were hot

Girls, Girls

Girls were hot

Less-less than bikinis)

Making money off these melodies

Getting so much cash off rap, it should be a felony

And I ain’t buying what you selling me

Cuz she came with a man and I’m flyer than I’ll ever be

Everybody wanna be somebody

But not everybody wanna be you

You on’t gotta fuck with me and my crew

But don’t hate if you couldn’t walk a mile in my shoes

Cuz (something) Nikes (something), and you ain’t that smooth

You might trip, and if you do I’ma scoop up ya boo

Thr-throwing all these shots got me feelin' bulletproof

Betta hit the bullseye cuz the kid got the juice

Police are on the scene, you know what I mean?

Tried to size me up, in front of my trap queen

And if he got a problem, yo I’ll solve it

(Alright stop)

Ch-check out the hook while the DJ revolves its

(Ice, ice, baby)

Living that dream, pouring up, my trap queen

(Ice, ice, baby)

If music was a drug, you know I’d be the plug

(Ice, ice, baby)

Stretching that lean, pouring up, my trap queen

(Ice, ice, baby)

If music was a drug, guarantee I’d be the plug

(Girls were hot

Girls, Girls

Girls were hot

Less-less than bikinis)