[Intro: Shunie & Marley Jeff ]
Yeah
What you want?
Aye Burna Mac, pa** 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**h and make her ice cream on my dick (Come here)
We don't talk light sprinkles, uh, that's ice cream in this b**h
We makin' frees. She getting creamed
Shawty mountin' that sh**
[Chorus: Shunie]
Mama, There go the Ice Cream Man
Lil' n***a 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***as is groupies get rolled, get smoked like a Luccy
n***as really know better they ain't stupid
n***as know exactly how a n***a 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***a yeah!)
[Pre-Chorus: Shunie & Marley Jeff ]
Ice Cream on my neck ( Bling! )
Ice Cream on my wrist ( Bling! )
I might take yo b**h and make her ice cream on my dick (Come here)
We don't talk light sprinkles, uh, that's ice cream in this b**h
We makin' frees. She getting creamed
Shawty mountin' that sh**
[Chorus: Shunie]
Mama, There go the Ice Cream Man
Lil' n***a 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**y, I bite that. (bite that)
She grab on my dick, she gon bite back. (bite back)
I'm leavin' my kids where her mouth at. (eww)
Her a** on my dick, she gon mount that. (uh oh)
She wanna s** on the popsicle. (Lick it! Lick it!))
I'm all in her mouth like some damn Skittles
I bust in her mouth like a damn pistol. (pew pew)
She swallow the dick like a damn 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***a soul (Yeah!)
Ready take a n***a hoe (Yeah!)
All I want is f**in' dough (Yeah!)
[Pre-Chorus: Shunie & Marley Jeff ]
Ice Cream on my neck ( Bling! )
Ice Cream on my wrist ( Bling! )
I might take yo b**h and make her ice cream on my dick (Come here)
We don't talk light sprinkles, uh, that's ice cream in this b**h
We makin' frees. She getting creamed
Shawty mountin' that sh**
[Chorus: Shunie]
Mama, There go the Ice Cream Man
Lil' n***a 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')