Ice Cube, Jeezy - I Got My Locs On lyrics

I got my locs on and you can't see my eyes
I got my locs on and you can't tell I'm high
I got my locs on and you can't see my eyes
I got my locs on and you can't tell I'm high

I got my locs on, welcome to the terrordome
I got them carrots on
Givin off them pheromones
Women love it when they see
Me on that motorcycle
Niggas hate it cuz they know
I'm makin more than Michael
Been ballin since the word ballin played out
They brought it back to describe
Me in that maybach
Me and Jeezy Jeezy rollin with our locs on
Smokin somethin good fuckin up the ozone


Brand new Versaces ran me a buck 50
(they must have set you back)
Naw baby not really
Switchin lanes yes yea the
Chopper's just silly
When it's bustin at your ass we
Just laughin at ya really
I got my locs on dickies on
Keep the workin niggas on
Keep the cashmere vickis on yea
She keep them vickis on
Keep my locs on see you hatin motherfuckers
Keep my locs on you know
They match my bag suckas

I got my locs on cuz my eyes are burgundy
And when I get home I
Don't want the third degree
The verdict be urgently these
Niggas wanna murder me
They scared of the consequences
Comin from my defenses
It ain't that expensive have
Your ass hoppin fences
Lucky motherfucker missed your ass
By some inches
Next time understand what you fuckin' with
It's legendary status
Sittin behind these glasses nigga