This is a song about "Blue bell ice cream"

Keep it on the low, never kiss and tell

People say i am a tinker bell

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels

Like a diabetic eating cream puffs

I'm like the man on mars; i'm high as hell

Creepy carnival, does that ring a bell?

Ice cream,chocolate or vanilla

If you gonna do it, do it nigga

They let them white boys free, we be shocked as hell

Sneak and blogger, does that ring a bell?

And much good stuff like homemade ice cream

Through the years tryin to stack a little green

But... what's oreo without the cream?

Exclusives, y'all never seen

Make ice and cream, shit would be swell

Got four underneath the old-school as well