This is a song about "Mora ice cream"

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

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

Ice cream or vanilla,

Just a little nigga

Like a diabetic eating cream puffs

She call me daddy like a nigga puff

Don’t even gotta break the ice

Turn to the side, let me see them thighs

Fuck the source, i'm on cover of rolling stone

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

Scooping ice cream from that goonies scene

Overseas, i can put you on my dream team

Home invading i'm skating on thin ice,

Call the network dipset family ties

I'm so cold, i was blessed in ice

Keep me a bitch with some sexy thighs