Pharrell Williams - The ice cream man lyrics

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Pharrell Williams - The 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**h don't you hear the music I got the sh** fiends want, holla at me when they use it I got sh** sold, I pimp those broke a** nymphoes Got them sukin dick 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 a** 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 pa** other fools up n***a jealous cause I got good crack cola While their sh** is packed with baking soda I'm on the bandwagon why not n***as sayin they got the same sh** I got Its because I'm takin the money Cause I got my sh** 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 ain't all good Cause a raw deal will get your a** at the Wackerweel My n***as don't have any bucks wit em Cause of that I don't f** wit em I don't f** 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**in thing n***as 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**h don't you hear the music Well it's the Coca Cola man b**h 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** n***as know I ripped this sh** Up to the fullest It keep the dope fiends comin and comin Now they runnin Up to a n***as spot Its making me hot I'm about to go sit I'm goin crazy wit this sh** 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 damn damn I see holes in my van Checkin them n***as on a corner You ponk a** n***as 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***a Well I'm a work a 25 and you can keep that Hand me a half sack so I can fill that n***a I'm a ride long and super fat jack Cause I'm a dope dealer motherf**in 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** Knocks blowin up my sh** Cause they missed the ice cream truck Cut up a half and rushed the post UUU sh**, 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***as get jealous But I don't play that I got my gap hittin it in the cut My bundle hittin of quick sh**, I got glamour Takin the Glock from n***as with arm and hammer Come hear take this Glock I'm sure the n***a 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***a 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 won't see that n***a 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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