inci0, heartstopmiami, Bandanabloom - ice cream lyrics
[inci0, heartstopmiami, Bandanabloom - ice cream lyrics]
Yeah, I ain't gonna lie man
I got that shit on lock
Yeah my name got frostbite, I just wanna cop
12 on my wrist but I
Ain't fucking with the cops oh my, oh my god
At the drop, he get popped, he get robbed
Got an Oklahoma dealer
Fly him out just for the drugs he said
Heaven sent climbing to the top
That boy with a choppa he don't want none
And your girl call up till I fuck her up
Big baller, yeah big dollars, yeah
Big ice on, yeah cold face on, uh
Yeah, I'm swerving in the rain
Hit that swerve on him
Hit that swerve on him
I'ma hit that word on him break that word up
We low key like bird now
I know he don't wanna he don't wanna
He don't want none often want
This a big body, ice cream truck
We fight, make up at the night we
Mint chocolate ice cream
That's the type I love
Foot on the gas, got the roof down
Got so many bands
I don't know what to do now
I just dropped a spaceship on a new house
You don't even got a fucking clue how
He don't wanna with me
He gonna talk real nice
Run your mouth so much, yeah it's constantly
I made one phone call and
He brought him to me