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