This is a song about "Ice cream"

Make ice and cream, shit would be swell

It's that crack, give you something to sell

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

Pop in a movie and now you dont wanna watch it cause you want an ice cream

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream.

Ridin' in that es with my nefertiti queen

Like a diabetic eating cream puffs

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream

We're freaky leeches, no sweet peaches or cream,

Respect equality and a right to make cream

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

Make her surrender &reconsider real nigga

Ice cream,chocolate or vanilla

Stuck on the cream like bavaria

Oh yeah, pops got a visa