This is a song about "Cookie dough ice cream"

The world looking out, they on the front row

Subject matter’s all about the riches and dough,

See i wouldn’t wish success on my worst foe

U stole my money bread and dough

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen

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

Yeahehehehe nigga, we be the ballin player-ass nigga

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

My money don't fold i'm gettin' this dough

Got ten on the floor, stop playing with flow

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream

I melted microphone instead of cones of ice cream

Make ice and cream, shit would be swell

Burberry, quite a hell