Watch these rap get all up in your guts French-vanilla, butter-pecan, Even caramel sundaes is gettin' And scooped in my ice cream truck, Wu it up
Yo honey-dips, summertime, Jheri drippin' See you on Pickens with a of chickens how you're clickin' I catch shootin' strong notes as we got She rocked rope, throat smellin' like Impulse whole shell baby's wicked like Nimrod Caught me like a scrod, or may I not be God Attitude is very Boo, crabby like seafood It me on like Vassey and Lahrule call me Starky Love-hun, check the strategy By any means, Shirley Temple was done by Billie Jean's Black America, your name is Erica, right true Lazy eyeball, small piece, six Caramel complexion, smellin' like cinnamon me hon, the Don mean no harm, turn around again God damn, backyard's bangin' like a If I was jiggy, you'd be spotted Spudz McKenzie I'm high powered put Adina Howard to Yo pardon, bitch been on my mind all week, but uh Back to you Maybelline let's make a team You can have in this world except CREAM So whatchu to do? Whatchu want to do? go ahead and walk these dogs and represent Wu
Watch rap niggas 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
finest, whattup Boo, peace your highness Yo I'm loungin', big dick style, y'all niggaz is the Moves you're making too fly are shaking Not a rape patient, you're looking good fly colored Ghettos, is your hometown, we can go the whole round that, I'm shootin' downtown I'm hats and you wig is all intact that queen bee chick, eyes curly black Freaks be in fly sneaks Two finger rings and teeth, and ain't afraid to hold heat So when I step in the dear You have CREAM to share, Ricans, ven aqui yeah
Watch these rap niggas get all up in guts French-vanilla, butter-pecan, Even caramel sundaes is gettin' And scooped in my ice cream truck, Wu it up
Black chocolate girl wonder, brown like Thunder til your deficit step, gimme your number Your persuasive ta-ta's and thighs Catch my eyes like highs I want your bodily Double dime some time, Ice Cream you got me out a cripple, I love you like I love my dick size Ooh baby I miss you, your sweet touches pulls off the dutches, orgasm in my mindstate Masterbate in clutches, I want you for self Like wealth, so me closely Bitches paranoia for the sting, who want the of me a hard dozen want to be callin' me cousin Thirsty for my catalog, baby shoppin' spree lovin' me if you want to get dug like the pockets I like 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
these rap niggas get all up in your guts French-vanilla, butter-pecan, caramel sundaes is gettin' touched And scooped in my ice cream truck, Wu it up
Ice cold bitches melt when my clutch And what they sucked, ice cream
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Watch rap niggas get all up in your guts French-vanilla, butter-pecan, Even caramel is gettin' touched And scooped in my ice truck, Wu tears it up
Ice cold bitches melt down in the clutch They want they titties sucked, ice
One love to my chocolate deluxes, your nails done And your wigs tight, up One love to my butter-pecan for calling me papi 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 stuff