Hey, Mom, can I have some The ice man is coming
Watch rap niggaz get all up in your guts French-vanilla, butter-pecan, Even caramel sundaes is gettin' And scooped in my ice truck, Wu tears it up
Yo, honey-dips, summertime, fine drippin' See you on Pickens a bunch of chickens how you're clickin' I catch shootin' strong as we got close She rope, honey throat smellin' like Impulse
Your whole shell wicked like Nimrod Caught me like a scrod or may I not be God Attitude is very rude Boo, crabby like It turns me on Vassey and Lahrule
call me Starky Love-hun, check the strategy By any means, Shirley Temple cross was by Billie Jean's Black Misses America, your name is Erica, right, Lazy eyeball, piece, six shoe
Caramel complexion, smellin' like cinnamon Excuse me, hon', the Don no harm, turn around again Goddamn, backyard's bangin' like a If I was jiggy, you'd be spotted like Spudz
I'm high powered put Adina Howard to Yo that bitch been on my mind all week but to you, Maybelline Queen, let's make a team You can have anything in this except cream So whatchu wanna do? wanna do? Let's go ahead and walk these dogs and Wu
these rap niggaz get all up in your guts French-vanilla, butter-pecan, Even caramel is gettin' touched And in my ice cream truck, Wu tears it up
finest, whattup Boo, peace, your highness Yo, I'm loungin', big style, y'all niggaz is the flyest Moves making too fly jewels are shaking Not a rape patient, you're looking good fly Asian
Ghettos, them is your hometown, we can go the whole After that I'm downtown I'm rockin' and you wig is all intact Who's that bee chick, eyes curly black Freaks be in fly sneaks
Two rings and gold teeth and ain't afraid to hold heat So when I in the square, dear You better have to share, Ricans, ven aqui, yeah
Watch these rap niggaz get all up in your French-vanilla, butter-pecan, Even caramel sundaes is gettin' And in my ice cream truck, Wu tears it up
Black chocolate girl wonder, shade like Thunder Politic 'til your deficit step, gimme number Your sexy ta-ta's and thighs Catch my eyes like highs, I your bodily surprise
Double dime some time, Ice Cream you got me out Like a cripple, I love you like I my dick size Ooh baby, I miss you, your sweet tender Take pulls off the dutches, orgasm in my state Masturbate in clutches
I want you for self like so play me closely Bitches for the sting, who want the most of me? a hard dozen want to be callin' me cousin
Thirsty for my catalog, baby shoppin' spree you're me if you want to get dug like the pockets I jizm a giant break brooms out of their sockets
Wu-Tang in the cut, for real what? It's the after and bitches want to fuck Watch these rap get all up in your guts French-vanilla, butter-pecan,
Even sundaes is gettin' touched Scooped in my ice truck, Wu tears it up Ice cold bitches melt down in my clutch And what they sucked, ice cream, yeah, your guts
French-vanilla, butter-pecan, Even sundaes is gettin' touched Scooped in my ice cream truck, Wu it up Ice cold bitches melt when in the clutch They want titties sucked, ice cream
One to my chocolate deluxes Keep your nails and your wigs tight, word up One to my butter-pecan Ricans For calling me that's for real
One to caramel sundaes With the cherries on top, And big up to my French vous, francais, mi amor, merci Oui oui, bon bons and all that good that good stuff