[Intro]
Call me the ice cream man 'cause I be servin' up that van
Call-call  me the ice cream man 'cause I be puttin' work in
Call  me the ice cream man 'cause I be servin' up that van
Call-call me the ice cream man 'cause I be puttin' work in
Call me the ice cream man 'cause I be sellin' lotta Xans
Call  me the ice cream man 'cause in one day I made a grand

[Verse 1]
Call  me the mailman, the way I be deliverin'
Call me the UPS, the way I be shippin' these grams
If  you try to rob me, n***a, better bring the ambulance
'Cause my n***as ain't takin' Ls, this ain't St. Louis Rams
Tommy Hillfiger my [?], she takin' off my pants
Alexander Wang outfit, I copped it for the low
I  told that bitch that I see DC like I'm Romeo
Powered up like I'm Luigi, I'm burnin' Mario
She asked if she could eat me, bitch, I told her, "Yeah, let's go."
To make a long story short, now she ain't got no throat
She should of never went deep, now she can't speak no mo'
I hope she learned her lesson now and don't eat me no mo'
Hit that n***a twice, make him wonder, now he can't see mo'
If he try to bring his strap, now he can't breathe no mo'
We posted up at the doughnut shop, come catch a doughnut hole

[Interlude]
30 bands music
[Verse 2]
You n***as thought that I was done? I'ma get you some mo'
I'ma send a [?] n***a that's totin' hella poles
I'm a skinny n***a with glasses that'll fuck your ho
My n***as put n***as in caskets, don't disrespect the foe