Pack - The Ice Cream Song - Sözleri

Girl I'm the flyest, okay, okay

Why don't you try it? ice cream, ice cream! [x2]

You got it, it's the ice cream song

Yeah bitch it's the ice cream song!



Yeah ma it's the ice cream song

And i fucks wit cookies and cream all day long

When I get up in her pants she got them tight jeans on 

And she know i like that, so she come right back

Girl on the beat, i'm coming with the heat

The Pack and the Fel taking over the streets 

And from these bitches, i serve them ice cream Strawberry, Caramel, this bitch got cream



She got cream, so you know that i'm a fiend

And the Fel got Knoc being part of the team

Like it when she get freaky, start raising whipped creams

Little mama, she got it, she got it



Gimme that shit, and the wriggle on rims 

Plus it with my nigga tim, got ice cream?

I got a banana for your split, drip and drop some on top 

You got ice cream show me what you got



Girl i'm the flyest, okay, okay

why don't you try it, ice cream, ice cream! [x2]

(Yes) You got it, it's the ice cream song

Yeah bitch it's the ice cream song!



Vanilla, chocolate, assorted flavours

With ice cream girl, you can hop in my scraper

Flossy head, suction dome 

I want my ice cream on the cone

Give it to me now, give it to me frozen

I'm the flyest don't you know this

Thirty one flavours in between

Baskin Robins Ice cream



Okay, (okay), okay, (okay), it's the ice cream song

Sweet sweet, like yum yum, nestle, in bubblegum

tongue rings and dumb freaks, free pimp like Bun B

Okay, she's eating, candy, she's leaking

Juices like Kool-Aid, candy it's candy!



Girl i'm the flyest, okay, okay

why don't you try it, ice cream, ice cream! [x2]

You got it, it's the ice cream song

(You got it) Yeah bitch it's the ice cream song!



Eat it, lick it like a sundae cone

Watch yourself for trip i'm grown

Do your job, i'm hating, popsicles refrigerating

Ooh man, dumb cream got me coming back like

a dope fiend, you scream, i scream got you

on my ding-a-ling, team knoc NFL give a chick

brain freeze,go baby dip it like cookie dough

squish a white girl like oreos.



OO! Bitch you fine, goosebumps on my arms

sends chills down my spine,cash rules everything

around me,da la la lion a chick with cream,

and myself come frosty,give a chick knee pads

like hockey,sex and ice cream do they mix?

Hell yeah u can hear it from Ten.

                

Girl i'm the flyest, okay, okay

Why don't you try it, ice cream, ice cream! [x2]

You got it, it's the ice cream song

(You got it) Yeah bitch it's the ice cream song!










		
			



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