Raekwon, Ghostface Killah, Method Man, Cappadonna - Ice Cream lyrics

Ma, throw down some money
The ice cream man is coming

Watch these rap niggas get all
Up in your guts
French vanilla, butter pecan
Chocolate deluxe
Even caramel sundaes is getting touched
And scooped in my ice cream truck
Wu tears it up (The ice cream man is coming)

Yo, honey dip, summertime fine
Jheri dripping
Seen you on Pitkins with a bunch
Of chickens how you're cliquing
I kept shooting strong notes as we got close
She rocked rope
Honey throat smelling like Impulse
Your whole shell baby's wicked like Nimrod
Caught me like a freshwater scrod
Or may I not be God?
Attitude is very rude, boo
Crabby like seafood
It turns me on like Vine's Cee Allah Rule
They call me Starky Love, hon
Check the strategy by any means
Shirley Temple curls was done by Billie Jeans
Black Mrs America, your name is Erica, right
True lazy eyeball, small feet, six shoe
Caramel complexion
Breath smelling like cinnamon
Excuse me, hon, the Don mean no harm
Turn around again
Goddamn, backyard's banging like a Benzi
If I was jiggy
You'd be spotted like Spuds McKenzie
I'm high powered, put Adina Howard to sleep
Yo, pardon
That bitch been on my mind all week
But, uh, back to you, Maybelline queen
Let's make a team you can have anything in
This world except CREAM
So what you wanna do? What you wanna do?
Let's go ahead and walk these
Dogs and represent Wu

Watch these rap niggas get all
Up in your guts
French vanilla, butter pecan
Chocolate deluxe
Even caramel sundaes is getting touched
And scooped in my ice cream truck
Wu tears it up (The ice cream man is coming)

Shaolin's finest, what up, boo? Peace
Your highness
Yo, I'm lounging big dick style
Y'all niggas is the flyest
Moves you're making, too fly
Jewels are shaking
Not a rape patient, you're looking good
Fly-colored Asian
Ghettoes, them is your hometown
We can go the whole round
After that, I'm shooting downtown
I'm rocking hats and your wig is all intact
Who's that queen bee chick
Eyes pearly black?
Freaks be moving in fly sneaks
Two-finger rings and gold teeth and
Ain't afraid to hold heat
So when I step in the square, dear
You better have cream to
Share, Ricans, ven aqui, yeah

Watch these rap niggas get all
Up in your guts
French vanilla, butter pecan
Chocolate deluxe
Even caramel sundaes is getting touched
Scooped in my ice cream truck, Wu tears it up
(The ice cream man is coming)

Black chocolate girl wonder
Shake ground like thunder
Politic to your deficit step
Give me your number
Your sexy persuasive tatas and thighs
Catch my eyes like pies
I want your bodily surprise
Double down some time ice cream
You got me falling out like a cripple
I love you like I love my dick size
Ooh, baby, I miss you
Your sweet tender touches
Take pulls off the Dutches
Orgasm in my mind-state
Masturbate in your clutches
I want you for self like wealth
So play me closely
Bitches paranoia for the sting
Who want the most of me?
Only a hard dozen wanna be calling me cousin
Thirsty for my catalog, baby
Shopping spree you're loving
Call me if you wanna get dug like the pockets
I jizz 'em like a giant
Break wombs out of the sockets

Wu Tang in the cut, for real niggas, what?
It's the afterparty and bitches wanna fuck

Watch these rap niggas get all
Up in your guts
French vanilla, butter pecan
Chocolate deluxe
Even caramel sundaes is getting touched
Scooped in the ice cream truck
Wu tears it up
Ice cold bitches melt down when in my clutch
And want they titties sucked, ice cream, yeah
Your guts french vanilla, butter pecan
Chocolate deluxe
Even caramel sundaes is getting touched
Scooped in the ice cream truck
Wu tears it up (The ice cream man is coming)
Ice cold bitches melt down when in the clutch
They want they titties sucked, ice cream

One love to my chocolate deluxes
Keep your nails done and your wigs tight
Word up one love to my butter pecan
Ricans for calling me papi that's for real
One love to caramel sundaes with
The cherries on top, yeah
And big up to my French vanillas
Parlez-vous français? Mi amor
Merci, oui oui
Bon bons and all that good stuff
That good stuff