This is a song about "Ice gold"

Bitch i'm delivering gold,

Women front, they get its cold

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

You gotta go all day for that gold

Your gonna be on top nigga

Ice cream or vanilla,

Bring your pen and your weed stash

With shards of ice and glass

Hustle game incredible, ice game amazing

I summed it up in a verse my kelly rowland's waiting

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

Turn money into diamonds and gold

I got a watch wit all gold,

The truth shall be told

Patron black, uh, patron jones

Yall sweeter than ice cream cones