Ice Cream

Chorus: Want to get it popping, we can get it popping. She slobbng on my cone like i'm Baskin RObbins slobbng on my cone like i'm Baskin RObbins 2x
2x
Verse 1:
She gobble Pills Ms Pacman
I push the wheels Batman
She give me brains
Call it Cat Scan
I'm after bread baby I'm like a tax man
0-60, gotta push go
Mashing on these fuckers like a pinky toe
Press screaming, "He is someone you should really know" Cause I keep it on lock like a figaro
Herringbone
Terrordome
Got a letter from this other bitch
Tell me that she love the dick
Hate it when I leave cause she can't get enough of it. Another trip; Bon Voyage-y
Still spending paper from Mr. Myagi
Wax on Wax off
You heard the shit
Little did you know that was the start of it
We bounce to Greece, Amalfi coast
Art School Rebellion, you know we do the most
Chorus
Verse 2:
I give her double scoop
In a powder blue Bentley coup
She licking it til I blew my roof like the coup
Guzzle it til she hiccup
Freeze her wrist up
Now I'm in Ibiza
She know I don't need her
But if she play her cards right I will pump her like a speaker So high like a tweeter
Take it back like Skytel beeper
Gold digging Bitch, she can't get shit;
I'm Ebenezer -
Scrooge. I'm just rude, but so smooth in the booth
We gonna fuck all night
I get loose like a tooth
You gonna have red bottoms, but I don't mean the shoes. I'm always bout my paper like Blues with the clues
I'm always bout my Bacon like I starred in Footloose
Chorus