| Lyrics: | Intro: Method Man (Johnny Blaze)
Hey mom, can I have some money?
The ice cream man is
coming!
Chorus:
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!)
Verse One: Ghostface Killer
(Tony Starks)
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 Benz-y
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 uhh
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
Chorus
Verse Two: Raekwon the Chef (Lou
Diamonds)
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 shakin |
