Lyrics:
[Chorus:]
Just another day, selling ice cream in the bay
And fools trying to get him for his pay
But Master P don't play, it's all about money
Ice Cream, by Kitt Chapman
Ice cream, ice cream, I need some more
Ice cream, ice cream, 12 scoops not four
Ice cream, ice cream, oops on the floor
Yo
C-Gutta where you at?
D Rockafella
Ceasar Leo Degenero
Bled C
Money SL
Uh...
B.I.G. is makin this cream
Bitches always say what the hell does that
Throw down some money
The ice cream man is comin'
Watch these rap niggas get all up in your guts
French vanilla, butter pecan, chocolate deluxe
We should have each other to tea huh?
We should have each other with cream
Then curl up by the fire
And sleep for awhile
It's the grooviest thing
Throw down some money
The ice cream man is comin'
Watch these rap niggas get all up in your guts
French vanilla, butter pecan, chocolate deluxe
Night was never just a song
Stockings are hung by the chimney with care
It's the most wonderful time of the year
Ice cream castles in the sky
There
She was born to be my Unicorn
Robed head of ferns
Cat child tutored by the learned.
Darkly ghostish host
Haggard vizier of the moats
We should have each other to tea huh?
We should have each other with cream
Then curl up by the fire
And sleep for awhile
It's the grooviest thing
Dollar, dollar bill, y'all (to get through, know what I'm sayin'?)
Cash rules everything around me ('cause you can't just get by no more)
C.R.E.A.M
all be going
You'll be going too
There's a train out for dreamland
That rides on a peppermint rail
It only stops at ice cream stations
To pick up
Can't go home if you're goin' by the mill
Cause the bridge's washed out at the bottom of the hill
Big Creek's up Little Creek's level
Plow my
pork chops by the pale,
By the pill-box, by the suitcase,
By the bathtub, by the schooner.
Her name was Sara and she's a peach
But you can't leave food
Stay A Little Longer Lyrics
Can't go home if you're goin' by the mill
Cause the bridge's washed out at the bottom of the hill
Big Creek's up
me weep
You can make me cry
See me comin'
And you can pass me by
But honey, nothin',
Nothin' can ever change this love
I have for you
Oh, you're
Cream
First invented, 1972; selectively sold by a secretive few
Weirdo Cream! Weirdo Cream!
Everybody scream for Weirdo Cream!
Jeremiah tried to eat some
Cream
First invented, 1972; selectively sold by a secretive few
Weirdo Cream! Weirdo Cream!
Everybody scream for Weirdo Cream!
Jeremiah tried to eat some
write us, you can stop your arthritis
Just by dancin' away your blues
Just by dancin' away your blues
So bind up your bunions with band-aids and gauze
This fine Cafe
I saw a guy eatin'
A great big steak
While a waitress stood by feedin' him
Ice cream and cake
It should've been me
With that real
I just come by to run you over
I just come by to see you quiver
You can come, you can slip inside, babe
Killer eyes and a burning heart, babe
of this, ice cream, ice cream
You know I like ice cream, so tell me what your flavor is
Better yet, can I find out by myself?
Me and you, don't invite
fucking guns to thank
And when you're popped, locked, stopped and arrested by the cops
You can make it fuckin' better with some ice cream on the top now,
Crimson and cream
Diva
Oh she look mean
Intimated by a stare
A glance so small
Crimson and cream
Crème de la crème
Crème de la crème
Crimson and cream
Já fui veleiro agora sou um MC borracheiro,
desaperto o parafuso do globo te mostro foco não é o dinheiro
Não acreditam em mim neguin, segue o jogo,
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