Ice Cream

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Lil Wayne

Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr. (born September 27, 1982), better known by his stage name Lil Wayne ( /ˌlɪl ˈweɪn/), is an American rapper. In 1991, at the age of nine, Lil Wayne joined Cash Money Records as the youngest member of the label, and half of the duo, The B.G.'z, with B.G.. In 1996, Lil W… more »

Young Money, syrup in the big shot
Time to do the thing thats word to your wrist watch
 Shoot the glock till it burn till my wrist lock
Rims hella big tires skinny like Chris Rock
Ho hold the gun sideways like o'dogg
 Shoot a nigga in his face knock his nose off
Make the girls say my name like a roll call
Pain killers got a nigga bout ta doze off
Big shit nigga talk big shit nigga 
Big bread bread like a picnic nigga
 Shake the whole game like the hit stick nigga
 Money spread like germs get sick nigga 
Yea, And fuck them other niggas,
1 nine hundred who want it I deliver  Concrete shoes wont help in the river 
I don't care if you was Michael Phelps my nigga 
I'm higher than a mothafucka Alps my nigga 
I'm flier than a mothafucka stealth my nigga  Young Money shit top shelf my nigga 
We the mothafuckas like Milf my nigga 
Uh umm, Flow like Syringes 
Yea I'm in my mode got a code like Da Vinci 
I wan in the trenches, now I'm in the Trump 
And everybody watch your back,wen your in the front 
You ain't never safe stop playin' with a gangsta  Bring it to his face and he ran like a flanker 
Bend the girl over put her hands on her ankles 
I'm all over this ice cream beat like sprinkles 

Why thank yous,if you a hater 
I'm eatin', yous a waiter  Pistol on my hip, Tomb Raider  Holla at your guala, zoom later  Young Tune nigga, typhoon nigga
And if you think its sweet, buy a room nigga 
Damu nigga, I'm on my gang shit,
She give me good brain like she studied at Cambridge 
Lightin' up a mothafucking blunt,
 Stupid fruity swag like a mothafucka runt
And I'm with my dog like mothafucking hunt
 Everyday of the week is the first of the month  Audemar Piguet with the diamonds in the face
Cant tell the time cause the diamonds in the face
We can get it poppin' like a semi automatic 
And if you got beef I put the biscuit on the patty  Rockstar tatted, big money addict
 Running this shit now I'm feelin' athletic 
I I'm on a boat bitch, gettin' sea sick
Stop playin' I'm fresher then a degree stick
 Street shit, well of course, I smoke mare weed
I'm on my high horse, please dont shoot me down, I land feet flat
Then walk a million miles with New Orleans on my back
Haha, I need a massage,
And when it comes to hoes man I got a collage  Finger on the button, nigga just stuntin'
If you ain't the bank teller dont tell me nothin'
Kush so strong you can smell me coming  Bitch I go hard like the boy from 300
You think ya kick it,well boy we puntin'
 Young Money baby we the shit weak stomachs 
No Ceilings, mothafucka'

Written by: Dwayne Carter

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