Shakewell - Ice Cream & Birthday Cake lyrics

[Verse 1: Shakewell] The f** is yo problem? I'm mobbing on s**as I'm sipping on Sake I'm puffing on ganja I shot at the plug and he prolly do life so I do not say nada My homies is hungry they k**ing for food turn you into asada I'll take your b**h and the products Washing my head while I chill in a sauna No Princess Leia she bow like kotona grab my katana f** boy you don't really wanna Keep it tucked I ain't flauntin Step up and the pistol bombin Never wake up in the morning Majin Buu, the purple flowing Never sleeping but I'm yawning Keep it german if you tonin You don't even really want it [Verse 2: Pouya] Dumb kids wil'ing outside Pill popping smoking d** in the lot Gun by the lap Hoes on the sack when I pull up in the back of the Lac get back Like luda said in the red light district "Hoe miss me with that f** sh**" I pull out the dick and bust one into yo' stomach! I ride with my homies You never could clone me The one and the only Hoes be s**ing and f**ing But really they don't even know me Give me a Glock and a rock in my sock and I'll be okay I been wil'ing on the street getting money all day (getting money all day, getting money all day) [Verse 3: Pouya] Yuh Stuck in my mind Life, just wasting my time Packing the 9 in case someone wanna get to mine Can't find another man like me Pull up [?] Nikes I been feeling like a million bucks Hundred b**hes on my f**ing nuts Pull up in the Mercedes truck [Verse 4: Shakewell] Holy water dripping down the sink Trying to bless me but it burn the skin And when I pull in pull out she gon' eat the skeet Just know its triple 6 when I rep my team And never take it personal if I f** yo' chick And everyday I'm livin repping for my clique She f**ed on the bus but she still want the dick Thank God for these hoes But it's still f** a b**h