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












