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ambjaay - ice cream lyrics

[intro]
momma, this n-gg- jay took my chili fritos and he won’t give me my change back
i ordered a oreo milkshake, some chili cheese hot cheetos, and i bought some candy
ayy what he saying ayy
ayy, it cost to live like this, you heard me?

[chorus]
dripping on these n-gg-s like ice cream
i got the juice, hi-c
bust down, they got me icy
i got a mountain high tech on them highkey
dripping sauce just like ice cream
busting on the ops she need vising
she a bad b-tch, she a dime piece
hundred bands, stuff the mike jeans

[verse 1]
hit her one time, now she a single cone
she give me facetime no iphone
freak b-tch, you know we gon’ get our freak on
p-ssy wet like a n-gg- turned the sink on
she want money, all this b-tch get is a ding dong
n-gg-s be hating man, i gotta get my pitch on
yeah, and i’m big bear ring tone
your b-tch go back and forth like ping pong
change your chain back like i’m big worm
hot boy, no perm
usher, let it burn
jaay a one-hit-wonder, you smoking sherm
dripping sauce on the curb, h-llcat on the swerve

[chorus]
dripping on these n-gg-s like ice cream
i got the juice, hi-c
bust down, they got me icy
i got a mountain high tech on them highkey
dripping sauce just like ice cream
busting on the ops, she need vising
she a bad b-tch, she a dime piece
hundred bands, stuff the mike jeans

[verse 2]
hit her from the back, she feeling the drip
hit it with the d-ck, banana split
ain’t a b-tch that i can’t get
name a b-tch that i can’t hit
big bands in my pocket, it can’t fit
ice cream, paint job when i lane switch
amba1mt, same sh-t
if you play with the fountain can’t spit
what would you do for a klondike
i’m only f-cking if the body right
shake it fast, make it clap, throw it right
i’m too fly for these n-gg-s, man i’m scared of heights

[chorus]
dripping on these n-gg-s like ice cream
i got the juice, hi-c
bust down, they got me icy
i got a mountain high tech on them highkey
dripping sauce just like ice cream
busting on these ops, she need vising
she a bad b-tch, she a dime piece
hundred bands, stuff the mike jeans

[outro]
ayy, it cost to live like this, you heard me?

- ambjaay lyrics

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