This is a song about "Blue bell ice cream"

The bitches is everything in between

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

Okay, so play d, know what i mean

Scooping ice cream from that goonies scene

Hey mr. coach, i don't like you

And it'll make you feel blue

Outta the fucking blue/

No one like you

Your aura, royal blue,

I bet that mirror gon show you

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

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

I melted microphone instead of cones of ice cream

We self-made but never is an i on the team

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

Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen