That’s right ya’ll
I guess I should let ya’ll know what bein' an Ice Cream Man
Is all about, since it’s the Ice Cream Man theme song
But what I want ya’ll to do for me is light ya weed
Lay back and we gon' take a ride
A ride all the way through
Through the Ice Cream Man’s whole life
I’m sittin' in a room full of hoes with some sexy ass bodies
Smokin' on the cess, playin' dominoes, ain’t fuckin' wit' nobody
I’m scopin' 'em out without a doubt, I see big booties hangin' out
My dick is gettin' hard like it’s about to pop out of socket
I can’t believe what I’m seein', I must be straight
'Cuz I got all these hoes in my pocket
I’m just a playa from around the way
I’m hustlin' just to see another day
I’m just a playa from around the way
I’m hustlin' just to see another day
Playa haters gettin' sick 'cuz they can’t get with my click
'Cuz we took all their bitches
But the niggas know the deal 'cuz we packin' that steel
And dumpin' mothafuckas in ditches
So hey, it’s another day for me to play
As I slang my yay and get paid off these smokers
You don’t know the deal 'cuz this thing is real
Mothafuckas, I ain’t jokin', I ain’t jokin'
I’m on a porch with these killas, must be a drug dealer
I run from the taz, call me Banana Peeler
I got that HK cocked ready to block
Ain’t no love on my block, got this dope in my sock
My little brother hooked it up tryin' to get big
In the ghetto I seen another man lose his wig
But I ain’t trippin' off the dope-game
I’m too deep in my hood slangin' heroin and cocaine
Way too deep to turn back now
My homies tryin' to jack now
Put away the sack down, now I gots my gat now
You bitches better raise up off the tip
Of us playas tryin' to strive and stay alive
Fuck the 9 to 5
I’m all about the papers, niggas tryin' to chase them
Million dollar spot with a glock and a caper
We some macks like Goldie, ya’ll can’t hold me
I’m Oulajawon dunkin' on you and your homie
'Cuz we in this shit deep tryin' to get mine
Fuck all that, 'cuz, kick the fuckin' chorus line
I’m just a playa from around the way
I’m hustlin' just to see another day
I’m just a playa from around the way
I’m hustlin' just to see another day
I love my mill and if I die who gives a fuck?
Just another black gone
Nobody gives a damn if you make it back home
'Cuz my auntie on dope
My little homies out there
In the hood pushin' hella coke
So I try to get fronted a bumper
I mean a fifty dollar dub on a come-up
Dope in my all stars, just got a sawed-off
Nigga wait for me to fall off but I won’t get hauled off
In a casket, I’m all about blastin'
Dope be the cabbage, you know that makes us savage
I guess that makes me a G
'Cuz I done flipped an half-an-ounce to a quarter key
On a come-up and bubblin' up and doublin' up
And all these niggas jealous 'cuz the P sellin' quarters, bro
In the hood like Ice Cream
All ya’ll niggas corner check me, I done killed 'em with the triple beam
And ya’ll mad 'cuz I’m rich and famous
Just like Amus, but still a gangsta, so call me a hustla
And if you a playa hater, nigga, then your name’ll be Mr. Busta
In No Limit, niggas don’t like playa haters
We got them mothafuckin' regulators
Nine millimeter fully strapped
Yo 'cuz, bust motherfuckin' caps
I’m just a playa from around the way
I’m hustlin' just to see another day
I’m just a playa from around the way
I’m hustlin' just to see another day
Master P and Silkk, they gettin' paid
The No Limit soldiers, hey, they don’t play
From New Orleans all the way to the Bay
The Ice Cream Man, you know that he don’t play
He don’t play, he don’t play