This is a song about "Chocolate ice cream"

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

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

And bad bitches give me head and tell

Make ice and cream, shit would be swell

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream

Never commit to stacking someone else's cream

Respect equality and a right to make cream

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

My nigga made it, we just young, living the dream

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

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

Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen

Flooding flushes, poker chocolate chips, the biscuits soggy

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see