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dru down - ice cream man lyrics

man i’m outa cream
get your ice cream, ice cream
not ice-t not ice cube, ice cream
thangs have thangs
q p’s, zippers what ever you need
hard, soft get your ice cream
ice cream
ice cream

well it’s the ice cream b-tch don’t you hear the music
i got the sh-t fiends want, holla at me when they use it
i got sh-t sold, i pimp those broke -ss nymphoes
got them sukin d-ck in pintos
i guarantee it’s not a soda rock
you can bring cash money foo
stamp so we can swap
stolen goods for a fat -ss dum dum
i sweep the things from they feet with a broom
i rush to the spot where schools of the dope fiends have seen
and they p-ss other fools up
n-gg- jealous cause i got good crack cola
while their sh-t is packed with baking soda
i’m on the bandwagon why not
n-gg-z sayin they got the same sh-t i got
its because i’m takin the money
cause i got my sh-t from bounty
with a little bit of cut in it
all you got is a couple of bucks
go head and spend it
it’s all good
but money aint all good
cause a raw deal will get your -ss at the wackerweel
my n-gg-z don’t have any bucks wit em
cause of that i don’t f-ck wit em
i don’t f-ck with them homies
cause some of them don’t know me
when they tell me what the deally
for a sack of buddha
a got that motherf-ckin thing
n-gg-z jump to they feet
when they hear the music in the street
get your can get your can can get your can
rush to the van so you can catch the ice cream man
b-tch don’t you hear the music

well it’s the coca cola man b-tch
can’t beat the feelin
one the real thing yeah you know i got green
so come on huddle
give me ten or twenty dollarz
so i can give you rocks or do you want powder
what ever you get i bet it’s the sh-t
n-gg-z know i ripped this sh-t
up to the fullest
it keep the dope fiends comin and comin
now they runnin
up to a n-gg-z spot
its making me hot
i’m about to go sit
i’m goin crazy wit this sh-t
i’m grindin
i’m sleeepin trough the night
i’m watching tricky treats
cause they might beat me
ugh, i look out my window with my glock
god d-mn d-mn i see holes in my van
checkin them n-gg-z on a corner
you ponk -ss n-gg-z
that’s why i’m in the house with tha cola
and some cash stacked to the top
i got more money fool that will make me plock plock
no hesitation and no fear
my observation is to make a milli year
yeah, and them some daddy will let me his doughtier
i’m bothered by this square n-gg-
well i’m a work a 25 and you can keep that
hand me a half sack so i can fill that
n-gg- i’m a ride long and super fat jack
cause i’m a dope dealer motherf-ckin cream seller
people ask who i am
tell them tha cola man

i need to chop up some cream
cause the sunshine is bright as f-ck
knocks blowin up my sh-t
cause they missed the ice cream truck
cut up a half and rushed the post
uuu sh-t, but they don’t sweat me cause i look like a school kid
but still i’m watching my back
cause they will gaffle, pressin my lucks
slangin right by the hill castle
i got that cream and n-gg-z get jealous
but i don’t play that
i got my gap hittin it in the cut
my bundle hittin of quick
sh-t, i got glamour
takin the glock from n-gg-z with arm and hammer
come hear take this glock
i’m sure the n-gg- will love it
bring my money up
i’m on alert when i work
but they forever try to get me
cause i got my kids posted up wit me
that’s what i got, i run in the spot, because i advertise
plus i got the humongous rocks, soda for blocks
n-gg- i got more locks then goldilocks
it’s time to make my rounds black
the cops are getting hopeful
i sense they jacked so i get mobile
i got two pop cicles and a cookie left
shucks, i got myself nine bucks
cause i give no credit, and i mean that
you wont see that n-gg- until next month
and when he come to spend
for himself, but he be claming that he comin for somebody else
i had to let him underdstand
it’s soooo haaaard tooo saayyy gooood byyyee to the ice cream man

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