Ice Cream Lyrics – Freddie Gibbs

Ice Cream Lyrics by Freddie Gibbs

(Dope fiend)
Uh
(Woah Kenny)
Yeah, yeah

Dope boat go skrrt-skrrt, yeah, yeah (b#tch)
Thirty-four for that work-work, yeah, yeah (All white bricks)
Dope fiend got a pipe dream, yeah
Serve my neighbors thirty-four flavors, I got ice cream, yeah (Yeah)

n#gg# took it from the box Chevy to the Bentley coupe (Skrrt)
All night servin’ hard white, n#gg#, P Milly in the Diddy suit (Yeah)
Both seats, f#ckin’ your b#tch, had to put a baby in a n#gg# booth (Moah)
Hunnid b#tches in the penthouse, I be too loud, let the n#gg# loot (Yeah)

I should f#ck around, start a peep show (Yeah)
Let the sucker f#ck, she a freak ho (Yeah)
Yeah, a rap n#gg# gotta eat, though (Yeah)
Got bricks, n#gg#, Shaq free throw (Yeah)

I been on a package for a week, though (Yeah)
Plug hit a n#gg# with the lingo (Yeah)
Better have my money by domingo (Yeah)
Got bricks, n#gg#, Shaq free throw

Yeah, b#tch, all white bricks
[?] got caught with a four by [?] on the whole damn gang
I don’t like that b#tch
I was pushin’ on a interstate

Trunk full of way when my dawg woke up
Told him I just did a whole thing
Got a Fetty Wap no [?] cut
Dope boat go skrrt-skrrt, yeah, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)

Thirty-four for that work-work, yeah, yeah (All white bricks)
Dope fiend got a pipe dream, yeah
Serve my neighbors thirty-four flavors, I got ice cream, yeah
(All white bricks)

When it come to gettin’ money, n#gg#, we the best (M-M-Maybach Music)
Put a chopper on you p#ssies, let the GPS
Gettin’ dressed up for the club just to go be with rats (No)
Never speakin’ with you n#gg#s ’cause we speakin’ facts

Couple mill’ a duffle bag, I gotta block the feed
Kill ’em n#gg#s, [?] they got a lot of lease
She told me I’m the richest n#gg# that she ever met
Twenty thou’ Balenciagas, I ain’t wet/wear ’em yet

Her new boy, freaky bags, said where you met him at
Dope boat go skrrt-skrrt, yeah, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)
Thirty-four for that work-work, yeah, yeah (All white bricks)
Dope fiend got a pipe dream, yeah

Serve my neighbors thirty-four flavors, I got ice cream, yeah
(All white bricks)
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Freddie Gibbs Lyrics – Ice Cream

Freddie Gibbs

Ice Cream