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Ice Cream (feat. Ghostface Killah, Method Man & Cappadonna)
Raekwon
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Ma, Ma! Throw down some money! The ice cream man is coming! Watch these rap mother****ers get all up in your gut French-vanilla, butter-pecan, chocolate-deluxe Even caramel sundaes is getting touched And scooped in my ice cream truck Who tears it up Yo honey dip, summertime fine, Jheri dripping Seen you on Pitkins with a bunch of chickens How you're clicking I kept shooting strong notes as we got close She rocked rope Honey throat smelling like Impulse Your whole shell baby's wicked like Nimrod Caught me like a fresh-water scrod Or may I not be God Attitude is very rude boo, crabby like seafood It turns me on like Vine's Cee A***h Rule They call me Starky Love hon Check the strategy, by any means **********rley Temple curls was done by Billie Jeans Black Misses America Your name is Erica, right true Lazy eyeball, small feet, six shoe Caramel complexion Breath smelling like cinnamon Excuse me hon, the Don mean no harm Turn around again, God damn Backyard's banging like a Benzi If I was jiggy You'd be spotted like Spuds McKenzie I'm high-powered put Adina Howard to sleep Yo pardon, that nigga been on my mind all wee But uhh, back to you Maybeline Queen Let's make a team You can have anything in this world Except C.R.E.A.M So what you wanna do, what you wanna do Let's go ahead and walk these dogs And represent Wu Watch these rap mother****ers get all up in your gut French-vanilla, butter-pecan, chocolate-deluxe Even caramel sundaes is getting touched And scooped in my ice cream truck Who tears it up Shaolin's finest, what up boo Peace your highness, yo I'm lounging Big mother****er style y'all mother****ers is the flyes Moves you're making too fly Jewels are shaking, not a rape patient You're looking good fly colored Asian Ghettoes, them is your hometown We can go the whole round After that, I'm shooting downtown I'm rocking hats and your wig is all intact Who's that queen bee chick, eyes pearly black Freaks be moving in fly sneaks Two-finger rings and gold teeth And ain't afraid to hold heat So when I step in the mother****er, dea You better have C.R.E.A.M. to share Ricans, ven aqui yeah Watch these rap mother****ers get all up in your gut French-vanilla, butter-pecan, chocolate-deluxe Even caramel sundaes is getting touched And scooped in my ice cream truck Who tears it up Black chocolate girl wonder Shake ground like Thunder Politic to your deficit step Gimme your number Your sexy persuasive ta-ta's and thighs Catch my eyes like highs I want your bodily surprise Double down some time Ice Cream you got me falling out like a cripple I love you like I love my mother****er siz Ooh baby I miss you Your sweet tender touches Take pulls off the Dutches ****ed in my mind stat Mother****ers in your clutche I want you for self like wealth So play me closely ****ing paranoid for the sting Who want the most of me Only a hard dozen wanna be calling me cousin Thirsty for my catalog Baby shopping spree you're loving Call me if you want to get dug like the pockets I **** 'em like a gian Break wombs out of the sockets Wu-Tang in the cut, for real mother****ers, what It's the afterparty and mother****ers want to fuc Watch these rap mother****ers get all up in your gut French-vanilla, butter-pecan, chocolate-deluxe Even caramel sundaes is gettin' touched And scooped in my ice cream truck Who tears it up Ice cold mother****ers melt down when in my clutc And want their d**ks sucked, ice crea Yeah... your guts French-vanilla, butter-pecan, chocolate-deluxe Even caramel sundaes is getting touched And scooped in my ice cream truck Who tears it up Ice cold mother****ers melt down when in the clutc They want they d**ks sucked, ice crea One love to my chocolate deluxes Keep your nails done And your wigs tight, word up One love to my butter-pecan Ricans For calling me Papi, that's for real One love to caramel sundaes With the cherries on top Yeah and big up to my French Vanillas Parlez vous, francais, mi amor Merci, oui oui, bon bons And all that good stuff, that good stuff
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