“Ice Cream Lyrics” sung by BabyTron, Certified Trapper & Soulja Boy Ft.YN Jay & RiFF RAFF represents the English Music Ensemble. The name of the song is Ice Cream by Babytron.
Ice Cream Lyrics
(Damjonboi) Prince, this a hit What’s up, n^^ga? You want smoke? Back the f^^k up, man You throwin’ breath all around this b^^ch, foggin’ up my Buffs Why is you talkin’ to the Custo like that, man (Yeah) ‘Cause he a f^^kin’ Custo, shorty, and he mine Just cover yo’ nose and shut the f^^k up
Cuddy rockin’ Levi’s, but they the Denim Tears You can’t grow these bowls in Michigan, you gotta send ’em here Off the capital, should I play Sinclair or Saint Michael? Think he lyin’ ’bout his life ’cause he don’t never say “Bible”
On yo’ block, I scavenger, I’m tryna sight see With the Glock, I’m accurate, I put your a^^ up on a white tee I try to do the average, I dropped a four up in a iced tea Who the f^^k just did yo drank, lil brodie got some light green (Lame)
Out the way, I bet I hit a deer without these high beams Life a movie, bro pulled up shootin’ out the fight scene Cuddy breakin’ glass like he Shaq servin’ ice cream You won’t even see the pole season, y’all the [?]
New grip on the Drac’, this b^^ch naive I been on tour all week, this like flight three If you f^^k with Certified Trapper, you get flights free Soulja-fied Trapper, yeah, they comin’ with some new marines
Sometimes the Ls come before the dubs settle Blowin’ exotic, eyes red like I popped a blood vessel Tap a hat and up a rank ’cause you ain’t got enough level First place when we racin’, all I know is stuck pedal
Top floor lookin’ at the sky, I deserve this s^^t If that ho don’t make the right move, I’ma curve that b^^ch (Leave her in the past) Plug in Argentina (Ooh) [?], wish it hit Karina (Boom, Draco) ([?], wish it hit Karina)
Big Backwood, n^^ga, I’m smokin’ on ? Ridin’ in a Hellcat, n^^ga, Grand Theft Auto (Yeah) Smokin’ on Backwoods, high as Invader Zim (Gang) Made the wrong move, then the Trapper gon’ spray at them (Brr) Hit the location, where he at? I’m chasin’ him (Gang) We ain’t askin’ no question, n^^ga, you know we takin’ s^^t (Hold on) Big chopstick, n^^ga, this s^^t hold a hunnid (Gang) Big Zaza blunt, n^^ga, stay blunted (Draco) Duffel bag a hunnid K, n^^ga, all hunnids (Soulja) Big Draco, n^^ga, I came up from nothin’
Ridin’ with a baby AK, this a micro Drac’ N^^ga got some bulls^^t jewelry, throw yo’ ice away Young n^^ga died for no reason, threw his life away (Nah) B^^ch want Coochie Man yesterday, but she want Mike today B^^ch say she got her driver license, where yo’ license plate? You would think the Wock’ hit the ground the way they dropped the case (Wah) He flashin’ dog money, that is not yo’ pay Somebody spreadin’ cheese on the Doritos, it’s a nacho day Clap-clap-clap, let me see that a^^ jump Stankin’ a^^ b^^ch got on the same panties from last month She ain’t even get the BBL, she got the a^^ pump They used to show me love, but now they hate I got my cash up .40 on me, bag up Halloween, masked up (Okay) Ride it out, draft up Split fifty with my last buck Drew Brees, she got passed up Stick up, put the cash up (Baow) Now he dead, dawg (Huh?) What he said, dawg? (Gang, huh)
Hustling is my pedigree If you not my pedigree, we can’t [exchange?] my energy If you not what’s [?], if it’s not a check for me, flex for free Everything is PPP, that’s paper view Car got satellite, Mercedes coupe is pastel baby blue Screens hang like them fangs on a mango saber tooth I ain’t graduated but my house is guard gated Money stressed like Tom Brady, Cadillac with Escalade—
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