This is a song about "About lil whip ice cream"

Ice cream or vanilla,

So when ya see me nigga

Hell yeahwould you kill for me nigga?on my grandmother, nigga

Imma call her and have that bitch lick the tip of my ice cream cone like a

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

Pop in a movie and now you dont wanna watch it cause you want an ice cream

And much good stuff like homemade ice cream

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

Aint really too concerned about the fuckin platinum and ice

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

Here's a dollar kid go buy yourself an ice cream

Your developmental league don’t see a team

Making me think twice about the knife, all just cause you tried to break the ice, so

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

Don’t even gotta break the ice