ICE CREAM

Album cover art for "ICE CREAM" by Lil Darkie & BedHed

Lil Darkie & BedHed - Rap, Independent

ICE CREAM

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Duration: 2:52

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[Intro: Lil Vamp & Lil Darkie] Ahh, yuh, huh, ayy, ayy ayy, huh, Lil Vamp, huh, huh Lil Vamp, huh, Lil Darkie That is my name Hello, it's Lil Vamp in this bitch It is also Lil Darkie in this bitch [Chorus: Lil Vamp] Ayy, she say I'm dripping wet just like some ice cream She say, "What's around your neck? Hella pricey" Got the Gucci linen now she wanna wife me (Nah) Got her boyfriend mad, now he tryna fight me (Huh) Boy, I'll knock your teeth from your skull (From your skull) Tec 'round my bitch, let it blow (Let it blow) Keep that mouth just fucking closed (Just fucking closed) Tear off the skin to the bone (To the bone) [Refrain: Lil Darkie] Ayy I scream for Ice Cream! [Verse 1: Lil Vamp] Hop in the whip, then I go Chop turn the skin to the bone Turn to a ghost Look at my mouth, full of gold Look at your hoe, so and so I might just pass her and go Back to your nose Why'd you freeze up? Turn to stone Heat up the beat, turn to toast I'll cut you up like a loaf I need 10k for a show They got me bent like the matrix I'ma just pull up in spaceship I'ma just pace it and ace it I'ma just roll up and face it Roll that shit fat as a blanket I'ma just pull up and skirt Drop your bitch off by the curb Treat the little hoe like some dirt I'ma just pull up and skirt Drop your bitch up by the curb Treat the little hoe like some dirt [Refrain: Lil Darkie] Yeah, ayy I scream for Ice Cream! [Verse 2: Lil Darkie] Huh I left him dripping red just like a Icee She said is you serious Bitch, I might be Got blood on my Demin, bitch, I'm a hype beast You talking mad shit, you a dyke beat I might get back in my whip push the start I hit, go and split that bitch apart Take off my ski mask, go jet like a car I am young grasshopper, death is my art [Refrain: Lil Darkie] I, I scream for Ice Cream! [Verse 3: Lil Darkie] Ice on me ice cream And I found me I scream I am just not one to front I'm killing the cunt In it like I am the VIP Colder than ice on a pick Waving a brick Sick as a shot of the flu Killing you out of the blue, cool Suck on my pop, she top on my cock I got the flavor for you Waving a tool, waving a stick From that popsicle I be that dude, I be that prick And I might pop six more I'm on a roll, I be so cold I am a rock-sicle I got that wok, I got a pole Call it a wock-sickle [Chorus: Lil Vamp, Lil Darkie, Both] Ayy, she say I'm dripping wet just like some ice cream (Huh) She say, "What's around your neck? Hella pricey" (Yuh) Got the Gucci linen now she wanna wife me (Huh) Got her boyfriend mad, now he tryna fight me (Huh, fight me) Boy, I'll knock your teeth from your skull (From your skull) Tech round my bitch, let it blow (Let it blow) Keep that mouth just fucking closed (Just fucking closed) Tear off the skin to the bone (To the bone) [Outro: Lil Darkie] Yuh, ayy, brr, brr Haha, yuh, ayy, huh I scream for Ice Cream!

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Credits

Writers
  • Lil Darkie
  • BedHed