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Before you jump in the game

Let's get one thing understood

If you're selling that ice cream

Then you got to make sure it's good

Mr. Ice Cream man, Mr. Ice Cream man

Mr. Ice Cream man, Mr. Ice Cream man

Yo my swag sick like the bird flu

And I'm going in like a curfew

Got some ice cream, I can serve you

Tight jean cutie, nice little booty

[?] my nigga Lil Boosie

Million dollar chain, I'm Ice Cream Gucci

Pull it to the hood and the top just lose it

Before it came to pass I was selling grass

When the task force came I was mailing [?]

Steal the stash cause it's here to pay

Lord knows I ain't trying to go to jail today

He might've stayed, and he might've ran

Got two flippers right now, white and tan

Maybe the man and I've got a thousand grams

And the shit go right with about a thousand lambs

It's over with, pack over with

Got a junkie in town with a sober bitch

I rock crazy ice, bipolar shit

I'm the coldest rapper and y'all noticed it

It's over with, pack over with

Got a junkie in town with a sober bitch

I rock crazy ice, bipolar shit

I'm the coldest rapper and y'all noticed it

Before you jump in the game

Let's get one thing understood

If you're selling that ice cream

Then you got to make sure it's good

Mr. Ice Cream man, Mr. Ice Cream man

Mr. Ice Cream man, Mr. Ice Cream man