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shunie - ice cream man lyrics

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[intro: shunie & marley jeff ]

yeah
what you want?
aye burna mac, p-ss me the mic bro!
aye
yeah

[pre-chorus: shunie & marley jeff ]
ice cream on my neck ( bling! )
ice cream on my wrist ( bling! )
i might take yo b-tch and make her ice cream on my d-ck (come here)
we don’t talk light sprinkles, uh, that’s ice cream in this b-tch
we makin’ frees. she getting creamed
shawty mountin’ that sh-t

[chorus: shunie]
mama, there go the ice cream man
lil’ n-gga whatchu want? we got ice cream grams
we touchin’ on the gat. you get hit wit uncle sam
i be rollin’ through the hood tryna run me up a band (yeah. udigg what i’m sayin’)

[verse 1: marley jeff ]
(look) i like vanilla hoes
i can’t fit ’em in my schedule though
don’t be sorry just be careful hoe!
southside of atlanta hoe. (soufside!)
take me to the plug
i’ll make it sticky stick ’em up
pull up ice cream trucks (skrrt!)
you wouldn’t even know it’s us

(heh) you n-ggas is groupies get rolled, get smoked like a luccy
n-ggas really know better they ain’t stupid
n-ggas know exactly how a n-gga do it
ice cream money. marley jeff gucci
i’m about that action. my life is a movie
clayton county snitches call it ratatouille
i just drop a whole eight in the smoothie. (n-gga yeah!)

[pre-chorus: shunie & marley jeff ]
ice cream on my neck ( bling! )
ice cream on my wrist ( bling! )
i might take yo b-tch and make her ice cream on my d-ck (come here)
we don’t talk light sprinkles, uh, that’s ice cream in this b-tch
we makin’ frees. she getting creamed
shawty mountin’ that sh-t

[chorus: shunie]
mama, there go the ice cream man
lil’ n-gga whatchu want? we got ice cream grams
we touchin’ on the gat. you get hit wit uncle sam
i be rollin’ through the hood tryna run me up a band (yeah. udigg what i’m sayin’)

[verse 2: shunie]
that p-ssy, i bite that. (bite that)
she grab on my d-ck, she gon bite back. (bite back)
i’m leavin’ my kids where her mouth at. (eww)
her -ss on my d-ck, she gon mount that. (uh oh)
she wanna suck on the popsicle. (l1ck it! l1ck it!))
i’m all in her mouth like some d-mn skittles
i bust in her mouth like a d-mn pistol. (pew pew)
she swallow the d-ck like a d-mn pickle

(look) young shunie gettin’ money when i’m hungry
eatin’ honeys really yummy. (yeah)
bankroll, won’t fold. (no)
everything i touch turn gold hoe. (yeah!)
have some goons at ya do’ (yeah!)
ready take a n-gga soul (yeah!)
ready take a n-gga hoe (yeah!)
all i want is f-ckin’ dough (yeah!)

[pre-chorus: shunie & marley jeff ]
ice cream on my neck ( bling! )
ice cream on my wrist ( bling! )
i might take yo b-tch and make her ice cream on my d-ck (come here)
we don’t talk light sprinkles, uh, that’s ice cream in this b-tch
we makin’ frees. she getting creamed
shawty mountin’ that sh-t

[chorus: shunie]
mama, there go the ice cream man
lil’ n-gga whatchu want? we got ice cream grams
we touchin’ on the gat. you get hit wit uncle sam
i be rollin’ through the hood tryna run me up a band (yeah. udigg what i’m sayin’)

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