Ice Cream

Word to my woddies
Word to my woddies

Word to my woddies
Word to my woddies

Word to my woddies
Word to my woddies

Ice Cream Man doing my hotboy dance
Got to scoop those bags as fast as you can
Load then stash yeah, load then stash
Ever price get a tag, ever price get a tag

You know I'm bout it, bout it
I know you bout it, bout it
Make them say ugh
Got the streets rowdy, rowdy

Ice Cream Man doing my hotboy dance
Got to scoop those bags as fast as you can
Load then stash yeah, load then stash
Ever price get a tag, ever price get a tag

You know I'm bout it, bout it
I know you bout it, bout it
Make them say ugh
Got the streets rowdy, rowdy

Just freestyle thirty to forty
IQ nice with words so record it
All this grinding
I ain't never been dirty

But I pull all-nighters
And I had to put the work in
Word to my woddies, cause I'm tanking the bank
I'm tanking the bank so fuck what you think

And I'm bringing it out yeah
And I'm bringing it now yeah
And I'm bringing it loud yeah
The best is coming out yeah

Hold up
Bounce bounce, bounce bounce
Bounce bounce, bounce bounce
Bounce bounce, bounce bounce

And I'm bringing it out yeah
And I'm bringing it now yeah
And I'm bringing it loud yeah
The best is coming out yeah

Hold up
Bounce bounce, bounce bounce
Bounce bounce, bounce bounce
Bounce bounce, bounce bounce

I said get to the money
Better yet just stick to the money
Like the fresh ink on the money
And learn how to count all the hundreds

And keep it a hundred don't settle for nothing
Better yet get better at something
No challenge you know that I run it
No challenge you know that I run it

I said get to the money
Better yet just stick to the money
Like the fresh ink on the money
And learn how to count all the hundreds

And keep it a hundred don't settle for nothing
Better yet get better at something
No challenge you know that I run it
No challenge you know that I run it

I'm flushing flushing, drowning drowning in my sauce
Two directions stuck on me just like my cross
Now I'm a boss, now I'm a boss
Tell my salty haters to get lose

I'm flushing flushing, drowning drowning in my sauce
Two directions stuck on me just like my cross
Now I'm a boss, now I'm a boss
Tell my salty haters to get lose

Ice Cream Man doing my hotboy dance
Got to scoop those bags as fast as you can
Load then stash yeah, load then stash
Ever price get a tag, ever price get a tag

You know I'm bout it, bout it
I know you bout it, bout it
Make them say ugh
Got the streets rowdy, rowdy

Ice Cream Man doing my hotboy dance
Got to scoop those bags as fast as you can
Load then stash yeah, load then stash
Ever price get a tag, ever price get a tag

You know I'm bout it, bout it
I know you bout it, bout it
Make them say ugh
Got the streets rowdy, rowdy



Credits
Writer(s): Robert F. Diggs, Corey Woods
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