Lyrics:
wrist it get so cold
Haters try to hold me down, I'm breaking out the mold
I got ice from Johnny Dang like Johnny Cade he told me stay gold
I just bought
back
I swing, she scream back
Ice cream when she swing back (Hehe)
Like the start of a spring, n***a all this green on a free fall like autumn leaves
and tell
Milking all these cows, man they go by the bell
Ice storm on my arm, my wrist, it hurt like hail
Ice, ice storm on my arm, my wrist, it hurt like
when it's bass
We raise the levels
Love it, get it and think nothing of it
Make amends then make it public
We ain't to fuck with
Rollin' 50 deep
Summertime; there's only you and me around
Let's go down to the ice-cream parlour
You and me were meant to be
The teenage queens of the seven seas
and giggled
Ice cream bells ring down the street
Kids counting for hide and seek
Hoping this time that love bends
To stay beyond the summer's end
All my friends
Johnny
Do you ever drive an ice cream truck
Off the highway to a clear cut track
To that dirty place where we got stuck?
You can be sure I´ll never
the name of pecan deluxe
This ice-cream was high maintenance
When i took her out,
Nearly cost me 20 bucks
Met this chick named walnut whip
Nearly made me
the future plans
Butterfly, butterfly by the side of ice cream cone
Stepping on my summer hat
Butterfly, butterfly
We use to make love in the garden
I cry when I drive by
Watching you should be a thrill
Got the fellas on some Johnny Gill
Steady screaming, "My, my, my, my"
Walk on the carpet with
ice cream spicy, yeah
Ice cream spicy, look at my Nikes
Drip so highly favourite
My watch so shiny, smile so brightly, it can't be compared
The way
got some ice cream
Mula, hey
Shit is fly, throwback, ya heard me?
It's meant for me to
Survive this gangster shit
I rejected his love grace kindness
Biggio
Did it on the top flow
Cause that's where she wanted to go
I could never not know
If she choosing me or my bro
I put her heart on ice
Now she cream
once again if you pan left at the ice
If you the man that write cheques with the hand that don't write
I go off the head when I'm rambling on the mic
this up in Mexico from your dad
Now its daddy on the booze
And Brando on the ice
Now it's Dean in the doorway
With one more way he can't play this
the things
The things that dreams are made of
New York, ice cream, TV, travel, good times
Norman Wisdom, Johnny, Joey, Dee Dee, good times
[Chorus: x3]
chop bust a flip flop
Skateboard tennis shoes ice cream shop
Telephone poles bakin' hot rolls
A '91 pinto sittin' on Vogues
Bubble gum tick tock
replyin' rude
I'm ill, smooth as johnny gill
Gill, my my my, I pack steel
So back off softie, here's a ice cream cone
Put down the microphone
Thank you,
Tommy Pickles
Ice cream cake in the wood and you a fudgesicle
Got two bitches off a perc, they gon' rub nipples
Rainbow runts in the wood, I mixed it
at it like crack addicts, we cooking serving em heat
Flame on we torch em like Johnny Storm, read em and weep
We smoking OG by the OZ
Why they acting like
a cave
Hunter aiming at yo brain
Brain brain brain liquid
I feel like eddy
Grip machette
I'm addicted
But not by definition
Cause I kicked it
Flvco
Ice cream
Nice things
Wifey
My dreams
Ice cream
Nice things
Wifey
My dreams
Take me back
Back to when I was asleep
Riding down easy street
Life is
are the things
The things that dreams are made of
New York, ice cream, TV, travel, good times
Norman Wisdom, Johnny, Joey, Dee Dee, good times
are the things
The things that dreams are made of
New York, ice cream, TV, travel, good times
Norman Wisdom, Johnny, Joey, Dee Dee, good times
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