SugarHill Keem - Ice Cream Truck
[Intro]
Smokin' on JB, CSG, top opp, motherfuckin' demon
Be home real fuckin' soon, EOS, nigga
Free top opp demon, grrah (Jack my shit)
Go get that, go get that, so jack my—
[Chorus]
And you better move proper (Okay)
Move Look, he don't fuck with the Flockas (At all)
Move Look, he be totin' his knocker (Gang, gang)
She a thot, I'm beatin' her box down
Ayo, Setty, we smokin' your father (Dummy)
Spin the Sev lookin' for a target (Uh-huh)
And she just wanna move
I put the gun right in my bitch boot
[Bridge]
Grrah, everybody shot (Gang, gang-gang-gang)
Smokin' all deads (Jack my shit)
Okay, o—, let's move (So jack my shit)
[Verse 1]
Don't run, I got a new move
Cardi B, and you gettin' it too
Heard you fuck with the Flockas so you gettin' boomеd (Uh-huh)
What the fuck? (Grrah)
Move tact', one thing about Movе, he don't cap in his raps (At all)
Who that? I'ma flock at that V, so you better move fast (Jack my shit)
Her ass fat, I beat it then dip (Uh-huh)
Niggas mad 'cause I'm smokin' on 'Rip
Who that? Yeah, we yell, "Don't trip" (Bitch)
Rah-Rah, he got hit in his shit (Grrah)
[Chorus]
And you better move proper (Uh-huh)
Move Look, he don't fuck with the Flockas (Gang, gang)
Move Look, he be totin' his knocker (Gang, gang)
She a thot, I'm beatin' her box down, look (Grrah)
Ayo, Setty, we smokin' your father
Spin the Sev lookin' for a target (Now look)
And she just wanna move
I put the gun right in my bitch boot
[Verse 2]
And I'm not from the Bronx (At all)
Niggas cap, niggas say what they want
I see a opp, he get beat with his gun
Face of Harlem, niggas know what's up (At all)
I got my knock, why the fuck would I run? (What the fuck? Damn)
I'ma up it, so you better duck (Damn)
She a thot, she know what's up (Uh-huh)
She tote my knocker, so you better run (Real shit, nigga)
[Outro]
Smokin' all deads (Jack my shit, nigga)
Everybody shot
And tell your bitch, "Shake that shit"
What the fuck? (Just jack my shit)
You know who started this sturdy shit, nigga
Everybody shot (Everybody shot, nigga, grrah, grrah)
Don't be mad that your bitch is shakin' her ass to my music
Smokin' all deads (What the fuck?)
Smokin' on JB, CSG, top opp, motherfuckin' demon
Be home real fuckin' soon, EOS, nigga
Free top opp demon, grrah (Jack my shit)
Go get that, go get that, so jack my—
[Chorus]
And you better move proper (Okay)
Move Look, he don't fuck with the Flockas (At all)
Move Look, he be totin' his knocker (Gang, gang)
She a thot, I'm beatin' her box down
Ayo, Setty, we smokin' your father (Dummy)
Spin the Sev lookin' for a target (Uh-huh)
And she just wanna move
I put the gun right in my bitch boot
[Bridge]
Grrah, everybody shot (Gang, gang-gang-gang)
Smokin' all deads (Jack my shit)
Okay, o—, let's move (So jack my shit)
[Verse 1]
Don't run, I got a new move
Cardi B, and you gettin' it too
Heard you fuck with the Flockas so you gettin' boomеd (Uh-huh)
What the fuck? (Grrah)
Move tact', one thing about Movе, he don't cap in his raps (At all)
Who that? I'ma flock at that V, so you better move fast (Jack my shit)
Her ass fat, I beat it then dip (Uh-huh)
Niggas mad 'cause I'm smokin' on 'Rip
Who that? Yeah, we yell, "Don't trip" (Bitch)
Rah-Rah, he got hit in his shit (Grrah)
[Chorus]
And you better move proper (Uh-huh)
Move Look, he don't fuck with the Flockas (Gang, gang)
Move Look, he be totin' his knocker (Gang, gang)
She a thot, I'm beatin' her box down, look (Grrah)
Ayo, Setty, we smokin' your father
Spin the Sev lookin' for a target (Now look)
And she just wanna move
I put the gun right in my bitch boot
[Verse 2]
And I'm not from the Bronx (At all)
Niggas cap, niggas say what they want
I see a opp, he get beat with his gun
Face of Harlem, niggas know what's up (At all)
I got my knock, why the fuck would I run? (What the fuck? Damn)
I'ma up it, so you better duck (Damn)
She a thot, she know what's up (Uh-huh)
She tote my knocker, so you better run (Real shit, nigga)
[Outro]
Smokin' all deads (Jack my shit, nigga)
Everybody shot
And tell your bitch, "Shake that shit"
What the fuck? (Just jack my shit)
You know who started this sturdy shit, nigga
Everybody shot (Everybody shot, nigga, grrah, grrah)
Don't be mad that your bitch is shakin' her ass to my music
Smokin' all deads (What the fuck?)
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