Mista Mister, Lil Wayne - Plastic Ice Cream lyrics

What if we could be with somebody else?
Wouldn't you love to stay out too long?
Oh, oh what if we could go there?
What if we could stay a little longer?
What if we could be with somebody else?

Whoa, woah, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, woah, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, woah, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, woah, oh, oh, oh where you gonna go?
When you got some ice cream

All of this time
All of this time spent alone
With nothing more than a moment
Of this wasted time you walked in
I turned to stare down her perfect face
You wore a dress, so I could have some fun

Whoa, woah, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, woah, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, woah, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, woah, oh, oh, oh where you gonna go?
When you got some ice cream

Plastic, plastic, plastic, plastic, oh oh
I've built it up
(Built it up up, build it up)
Hell, I'm building up, build it up
Build it up (For you)
No, I'm building up, building it up
Build it up

All the memories you left where
You used to live
All the memories you had in this house
So long ago and I'll never find out what
They are in the past
But you're not really for me
Someday I'll learn to live without you

Whoa, woah, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, woah, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, woah, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, woah, oh, oh, oh where you gonna go?
When you got some ice cream

Mula, hey
Shit is fly, throwback, ya heard me?
It's meant for me to
Survive this gangster shit
I rejected his love grace kindness and mercy
This is not what I would rather be
Maganoo and St nick we be talking shit
Y'all think I'm kidding? It's not big thing
But if you love who you
Are and believe in that
Deja Vu in the booth is the
Truth when you apply it
And the biggest difference between
You and I isshit i said that we can kiss the
Past goodbye but you weren't excited
When defense erupt you can watch
As i get feisty
Next time I see it it's going
To have a word with me
Bangin in the club and bangin it in your jeep
You got the wrong picture, wrong girl
Wrong guy
I sit and watch the grease sizzle bubbling
Double M no longer that Buick Regal money
Thought it was till I got
The Dear John letter if the court paroal ya
Then another con enters
Not it's hot on ya block in the hot weather
Thinking about the girl in all leopard
Livin life as a Thug time to face the truth
I blow the guts out the dutch
And do the same to you
You know what I came to do change the rules
Just let me know exactly what it
Is you trying to do
Come see about me if you don't like it
And you better think about it
More than special ed
Either way you go through mad mental stress
Got you wasted like Jerry
From the Grateful Dead
Then he walked in threw them
Both on the table said
It's time to speak the truth maturity
Large amounts 'til it's hard to count
Your clothes keep dropping to the ground
I like to clown so pump up the sound
T-t-tell em what it do holla from the
Bottom yell it from the roof
Somebody put a gun to his head
Guess what he said to 'em?
You begged for me to stop because
You know where it would head
If you livin by the gun
That's the way into debt
A funky message from beginning to end
Been tryna make me do what I used to do