This is a song about "Vanilla ice cream"

With a nice vanilla cream

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

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

Yeahehehehe nigga, we be the ballin player-ass nigga

Scooping ice cream from that goonies scene

Miami nights, it was all a dream

Than vanilla ice if he saw a spider/

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

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

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

Ima lay it down and have myself a taste

Vanilla ice flipping real estate/

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

Now y’all better leave me alone, got license for my chrome

Don’t even gotta break the ice

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive