Ghostface k**ah - Ice Cream lyrics

[Intro: Method Man] Ma, Ma, throw down some money The ice cream man is coming [Hook: Method Man] Watch these rap n***as get all up in your guts French-vanilla, bu*ter-pecan, chocolate-deluxe Even caramel sundaes is getting touched And scooped in my ice cream truck, who tears it up [Verse 1: Ghostface k**ah] Yo honey dip, summertime fine, j**elry dripping Seen you on Pitkins with a bunch of chickens how you're clicking I kept shooting strong notes as we got close She rocked rope, honey throat smelling 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 Vine's Cee Allah Rule They call me Starky Love hon, check the strategy By any means, Shirley Temple curls was done by Billie Jeans Black Mrs. America, your name is Erica, right true Lazy eyeball, small feet, six shoe Caramel complexion, breath smelling like cinnamon Excuse me hon, the Don mean no harm, turn around again God damn, backyard's banging like a Benzi If I was jiggy, you'd be spotted like Spuds McKenzie I'm high-powered put Adina Howard to sleep Yo pardon, that b**h been on my mind all week Back to you Maybeline Queen let's make a team You can have anything in this world except C.R.E.A.M So what you wanna do, what you wanna do Let's go ahead and walk these dogs and represent Wu [Hook: Method Man] Watch these rap n***as get all up in your guts French-vanilla, bu*ter-pecan, chocolate-deluxe Even caramel sundaes is getting touched And scooped in my ice cream truck, who tears it up [Verse 2: Raekwon] Shaolin's finest, what up boo, peace your highness Yo I'm lounging, big dick style y'all n***as is the flyest Moves you're making too fly j**els are shaking Not a rape patient, you're looking good fly colored Asian Ghettoes, them is your hometown We can go the whole round After that, I'm shooting downtown I'm rocking hats and your wig is all intact Who's that queen bee chick, eyes pearly black Freaks be moving in fly sneaks Two-finger rings and gold teeth and ain't afraid to hold heat So when I step in the square dear You better have C.R.E.A.M. to share, Ricans, ven aqui yeah [Hook: Method Man] Watch these rap n***as get all up in your guts French-vanilla, bu*ter-pecan, chocolate-deluxe Even caramel sundaes is getting touched And scooped in my ice cream truck, who tears it up [Verse 3: Cappadonna] Black chocolate girl wonder, shake ground like Thunder Politic to your deficit step, gimme your number Your s**y persuasive ta-ta's and thighs Catch my eyes like highs, I want your bodily surprise Double down some time, Ice Cream you got me falling out like a cripple I love you like I love my dick size Ooh baby I miss you, your sweet tender touches Take pulls off the Dutches Orgasm in my mind state, masturbate in your clutches I want you for self like wealth, so play me closely Chicks are at each other for the sting, who want the most of me Only a hard dozen wanna be calling me cousin Thirsty for my catalog, baby shopping spree you're loving Call me if you want to get dug like the pockets I jism like a giant, break wombs out of the sockets [Pre-Hook: Method Man] Wu-Tang in the cut, for real n***as what It's the afterparty and b**hes want to f** [Hook: Method Man] Watch these rap n***as get all up in your guts French-vanilla, bu*ter-pecan, chocolate-deluxe Even caramel sundaes is getting touched And scooped in my ice cream truck, who tears it up Ice cold b**hes melt down when in my clutch And want their titties s**ed, ice cream Yeah, your guts [Hook: Method Man] Yeah... your guts French-vanilla, bu*ter-pecan, chocolate-deluxe Even caramel sundaes is getting touched And scooped in my ice cream truck, who tears it up Ice cold b**hes melt down when in the clutch They want they titties s**ed, ice cream [Outro: Method Man] One love to my chocolate deluxes, keep your nails done And your wigs tight, word up One love to my bu*ter-pecan Ricans for calling me Papi That's for real One love to caramel sundaes, with the cherries on top Yeah and big up to my French Vanillas Parlez vous, francais, mi amor, merci, oui oui, bon bons And all that good stuff, that good stuff