Lyrics Vanilla Sprite - forgiato blow, Vanilla Ice

Vanilla Sprite

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)