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Master Peewee

[Hook]

Master Peewee got the hook up

Might show how to cook up

Slanging off the cell phone call before you pull up

It's the ice cream man

It's the ice cream man

It's the ice cream man

It's the ice cream man

Master Peewee got the hook up

Might show how to cook up

Slanging off the cell phone call before you pull up

It's the ice cream man

It's the ice cream man

It's the ice cream man

It's the ice cream man[Verse 1 ]

I see murders everyday in my hood

I got fiends on the corner

Bust a brick down it smell like ammonia

Mister Serve-On standing on the corner

I can hook you up if you want it

Ice Cream Man I'll whip up Napoleon

Smoking on the three gram blunts of the sherb

Tiffany Benjis on my face look like a nerd

A thousand and 8 on both my ears 2 birds

Hop out with that Silk da Shocker at your shirt

Ima let her do the dirt (do the dirt)

Black and blue coming over with the work

Frank Meuller got the bird flu alert

G-wagon came mounted up wit the skirt

Bricks in the hood I'ma show you how to do it

Cooking up, young niggas I was bombs bombs bombs

M.P.A tanks, extendos, all they drums

Tatted my body up like a subway in Harlem

Master P we cut the Frank yard with the carbine

I'll show you how to hit it with the left arm

Drop a deuce bring the gram back stepped on

Gotta be hit me up on the Nextel phone

My man still got cases deals

Trap house still got work for real

You can pull up to the hill and get a personal deal[Hook]

Master Peewee got the hook up

Might show how to cook up

Slanging off the cell phone call before you pull up

It's the ice cream man

It's the ice cream man

It's the ice cream man

It's the ice cream man

Master Peewee got the hook up

Might show how to cook up

Slanging off the cell phone call before you pull up

It's the ice cream man

It's the ice cream man

It's the ice cream man

It's the ice cream man[Verse 2]

Whip up that yellow, Yo Gotti, that white peter pan

Jugg the bricks off a flip phone Virgin Mobile

Zone 1, Zone 6 Mr. Ice Cream Mobile

Youngin thuggin in the trenches like Hot Boy Turk

Bandana like Soulja Slim rocking Girbaud's again

Master P we hooking up these hoes again

I'm in the Bo whippin up an O running Ricky Bo got a nigga traphouse in a figure fo'

Molly brick coming back Ric Flair

Master P we sending gas bags through comcast

Ima hook it up break it down weigh it up

Back that mail truck up, I'm a bail seller

Pull that bread truck up, I'm a jail, break the plug I'm a daredevil

Master P we came here hooking up the ending

Any three catch me in the trap with the semi

Young nigga with pistol bust yo ass in the front yard

My mama coming out the door take the charge

Master Peewee hook it up, the lawyer beat the charge

Right between the water with the funnel cake

I'ma shoot the [?] with the Anna Mae

Longway

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