This is a song about "Cookie dough ice cream"

Wanted to jump the gun but ain't know it was loaded though

You look and sound like pillsbury n' dough

Just before they seen my money in the green

Never commit to stacking someone else's cream

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

I melted microphone instead of cones of ice cream

It's roc nation, this my team

Scooping ice cream from that goonies scene

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

I got a love jones for your body and skin tone

Ice cream,chocolate or vanilla

I try to tell them i'm one of the

And you make the flowers sing say turn green yellow

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