like that Stop calling, stop calling Don't be, don't be (Dirty ice cream) Don't be, don't be (Dirty ice cream) Don't be, don't be (Dirty ice cream)
change Baby please pull back ya hand You know your not what I need Let me go, let me do B (2x) You've got me chasing after you like a ice cream truck
ch-ch-ch-chimmies on the top man b-butterscotch jam p-put some nuts in those cups thats whatsup man cuz thats my icecream thats my icecream thats my icecream
the outside (Hey!) Cream on the inside, clean on the outside Ice, ice cream, ice cream, ice cream paint job Whoo! Clean on the outside, cream on the inside Ice cream
I'll give you Dairy Queen Pink dreams Tongue all on your ice cream Lips gleam Plates clean Preteen Submarine Drippin' down your ice cream cone Rhinestone
i aint feeling any love. niggaz plotting to murk me. and trust me i feel it in my blood. believe me ima thug. but im blessed by the lord. fink im crazy
Cream on the inside Clean on the outside Cream on the inside Clean on the outside Cream on the inside Clean on the outside Ice, ice cream, ice cream
] Ice cream, ice cream, who wants ice cream? Hey - everybody screamin for that ice cream When she screams, I scream, I scream, she screams Hey - everybody screamin for that ice cream Ice cream
Your love is better than ice cream Better than anything else that I've tried And your love is better than ice cream But everyone here knows how to fight
[Hook:] You know you wrong Took care of you bitch when a nigga was home You don't do a real nigga like that gotta put my hands on you when tha kid get
Chorus: We all in the club drinkin that clear Chuck, chucks on my feet rocks on my ear Diamonds on my necklace candy on my cut We tryna get high nigga
What's haaaaanin? Ay check this out, Imma tell you whut's real man. Ya know what I mean...I don't need ya baby daddy callin' me and shit after the club
[Spoken] Baby . . . [Verse 1:] First of all let me say You can't accuse me of all the things you know that you are guilty of And I see that it is easy
CHORUS: I'm drunk as fuck and as soon as i catch this train we gone twist up anotha one then we gone smoke again (
Who gets high in this bitch is you really on its some grapes that you smokin what you really on Im on a eighth a quarter ounce of grapes a shot of patron
I see the way you move your hips the way you shake your ass and you lick your lips like fuck high school she rather go to the club get drunk and get fucked
Shes the brightes Ive ever seen Brightest Ive ever know Shines like 22" crome (shes a missing piece in my life) Like a 24 carrot ring that needs a stone
[INTRO] n tha function mess be stuntin. some of these niggas like messy frontin. till mess come bak wit a Sp sumthin n put led in yer cheast n stomache
