Vanilla Ice - I Got It Made lyrics

I got my locs on, I got my locs on And you can't see my eyes, and you can't see my eyes I got my locs on, I got my locs on And you can't tell I'm high, and you can't tell I'm high I got my locs on, I got my locs on And you can't see my eyes, and you can't see my eyes I got my locs on, I got my locs on And you can't tell I'm high, and you can't tell I'm high Ice Cube: 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 n***as 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 f**in up the ozone I got my locs on (Yeah), I got my locs on (uh) And you can't see my eyes (no), and you can't see my eyes (no) I got my locs on, I got my locs on And you can't tell I'm high, and you can't tell I'm high (I'm so high) I got my locs on, I got my locs on And you can't see my eyes, and you can't see my eyes I got my locs on, I got my locs on And you can't tell I'm high, and you can't tell I'm high Young Jeezy: 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 a** we just laughin at ya really I got my locs on, dickies on, keep the workin n***as on Keep the cashmere vickis on, yea, she keep them vickis on Keep my locs on, see you hatin motherf**ers Keep my locs on, you know they match my bag s**as I got my locs on, I got my locs on And you can't see my eyes, and you can't see my eyes I got my locs on, I got my locs on And you can't tell I'm high, and you can't tell I'm high (I'm so high) I got my locs on (I'm so high), I got my locs on (I'm so high) And you can't see my eyes (I'm so high), and you can't see my eyes I got my locs on, I got my locs on And you can't tell I'm high, and you can't tell I'm high Ice Cube: 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 n***as wanna murder me They scared of the consequences comin from my defenses It ain't that expensive have your a** hoppin fences Lucky motherf**er missed your a** by some inches Next time understand, what you f**in' with, it's legendary status Sittin behind these gla**es, n***a I got my locs on (Yeah), I got my locs on (uh) And you can't see my eyes (no), and you can't see my eyes (no) I got my locs on (Yeah), I got my locs on (Yeah) And you can't tell I'm high (haha), and you can't tell I'm high (I'm so high) I got my locs on (I'm so high), I got my locs on (I'm so high) And you can't see my eyes (I'm so high), and you can't see my eyes (no) I got my locs on, I got my locs on And you can't tell I'm high, and you can't tell I'm high