King Los - Ice Cream Paint lyrics

Okay, ride it off the lot
Because I'm talking cash
And watch the top fall like
The stock market crash rims so crazy
Make them motherfuckas stand around
Shoes too big like some
Motherfuckin' hand me downs
Fuck all them damn haters
Ride wide grills and then call it Fantasia
If you ain’t getting money where I'm from
Nigga play dead
We getting rich off the white girl, K-Fed
I don't want your bitch
I just like the medulla
Wrist game shining like Sprites in a cooler
You run through the club and
You tip a few dollars we drop enough cake to
Push strippers through college
Uh, big nuts, let 'em hang low
And fuck all lame niggas, no rainbow
Leave haters looking like they bit a lemon
Decorate my bedroom with a
Bunch of pretty women
They don't want me in the Bentley
Can't stand me in the Chevy
Keep my cars pretty like they got
A mani and a pedi
Uh, hard life equal hard rap
So talk slick and get
Your motherfuckin' jaw slapped
Yup, I got the meanest demeanor to
Back hand a nigga, Venus, serena
Batman these niggas, black Medina
Ike your whole block and sell smack to Tina
Ice cream paint with the sundae guts
Make your girlfriend wanna be my Monday slut
You know I got a bitch that
Like to take three E pills
She stay higher than a AT&T bill
But, I'm pimping so soon as she ask
For my weekend or nighttime minutes
I'm sprinting, uh, never diss a nigga hood
We don't need three wishes
We just wish a nigga would
And you don't want beef
You just a wild boy yelling
Leave stars ‘round ya head
Like a Cowboys helmet
Sitting on Emmitts, shitting on critics
Big pimpin' truck like Pippen on his pivot
And you come with that bullshit
Hit you with that four-fifth
‘Cause speakin' bout that beef'll get
Them deacons in your pulpit
Married to this money
They can't get me to divorce it
You better get your honey ‘cause she
Dig me like a fork lift
No bullshit, she love my style
I only pull her jeans up
When she's upside down but why frown
You should be glad
Sent her home with new handbags
Who could be mad
Cocoa guts, marshmallow whip
And I'm stirring up trouble with
A hot chocolate bitch
If I'm not the shit you
Must of got me twisted
Don't a dog leave his mark
On every spot he visit
I'm shitting on rappers, pissing on haters
Neck on Antarctica, wrist is on Vegas
Diamonds on Africa, swagger on massacre
Chevy on 23’s, bars on Attica
I'm gettin' too successful and it's
Lookin' like it hurt you
So I'm spinnin' squares around and now
They lookin' like a circle, zero