This is a song about "Cone"

And you acting grown, doggy you ain't back at home

No remorse stoned on big a dirty slutty cone

I date a white girl soundin' black on the phone

Kick back, relax, and pack my own cone.

But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra

Ask rajesh about the snow cone and get the package of raw

The truth hurts baby , lick the ice cream off your cone

But i be like for real, just pick up that phone

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

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

Or was it a snow cone? who knows...

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those