Imma call her and have that bitch lick the tip of my ice cream cone like a
Hell yeahwould you kill for me nigga?on my grandmother, nigga
Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice
Take some real advice and form a group with vanilla ice
Right cash, pretty girls nice ass
With shards of ice and glass
Yall sweeter than ice cream cones
Please put that in your notes
Water-less, they sprinkles us with the bullshit that they there through drugs and hoes,
Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most
Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music
It's just my fate, let me chill, nah flip
And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream
To win today would just seem like a lavish dream
Respect equality and a right to make cream
Your developmental league don’t see a team
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