This is a song about "Vanilla ice"

Chips ahoy, vanilla cola, sipping syrup slow

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Don’t even gotta break the ice

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

Even now i keep a frown when i come arounddon't ask me about tha past

Call me vanilla nothing offends me, oh as a matter of fact

Baby got that super bass

With shards of ice and glass

My mo straight madness, your style - vanilla

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

They call it chocolate vanilla

Just a little nigga

And i did the video for really though

Definition of cold: ice, 30 below

Had a woman bust it taking that matter right

Not "vanilla", though still, head to toes i'm white