Mr. Ice Cream Man 2020

Ayo, Hannibal, let's go over to that Dairy Queen, you know what I'm saying?

I like the one with the gumball in the glove
Making bitches scream in the club they show me love
Appropriating ebonics since the Supersonics
Back when Hakeem The Dream was shaking bitches off in Etonics
Hold the phone, see my girl peeking at my plans for the guest home
I'm keeping a Puerto Rican for the weekend she gives me the best dome
Love the way she run her fingers through my hair like a comb
She massage my feet while I smoke a sweet and polish my chrome

Ain't a damn thing funny
Not a player but I treat a bitch like I'm Big Pun
I don't give a fuck about money
Drew a Louie print on a trash bag when I want to stunt
Pull it out and shoot on her tummy
Not stu-ie I wear a hat when I dip into the cunt
Bay-bee you can buzz off I don't want a honey
I'm talking home run bitch I ain't the one to bunt

I like the one with the gumball in the glove
The Sonic ice cream has two gumballs? Shit I'm upgrading
Run the point in Oregon State like I'm Gary Payton
I'm the Son of Satan so I love it when you're hatin'
I'm out here pimpin' even though this fucking summer sucks
Days on the calendar been spinning like a double dutch
I miss showing off new shoes and schmoozing at barbecues
Strange woman whispering in my ear but the perfume is the cue
She leading me to a room but I bend her over in the vestibule
Next thing you know this bitch says my dick is like a vegetable
She dipped it in ranch and put it in her mouth
I looked her in the eyes and asked
Uh, Bitch are you from Gresham?



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Writer(s): Bj Dehut
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