Ice Cream Paint

Okay, ride it off the lot because I'm talking cash

And watch the top fall like the stock market crash

Rims so crazy, make them motherfuckas stand around

Shoes too big like some motherfuckin' hand me downs

Fuck all them damn haters, ride wide grills and then call it Fantasia

If you ain't getting money where I'm from, nigga play dead

We getting rich off the white girl, K-Fed

I don't want your bitch, I just like the medulla

Wrist game shining like Sprites in a cooler

You run through the club and you tip a few dollars

We drop enough cake to push strippers through college

Uh, big nuts, let 'em hang low and fuck all lame niggas, no rainbow

Leave haters looking like they bit a lemon

Decorate my bedroom with a bunch of pretty women

They don't want me in the Bentley, can't stand me in the Chevy

Keep my cars pretty like they got a mani and a pedi

Uh, hard life equal hard rap

So talk slick and get your motherfuckin' jaw slapped

Yup, I got the meanest demeanor to back hand a nigga, Venus, Serena

Batman these niggas, black Medina

Ike your whole block and sell smack to Tina

Ice cream paint with the sundae guts

Make your girlfriend wanna be my Monday slut

You know I got a bitch that like to take three E pills

She stay higher than a AT&T bill

But I'm pimping so soon as she ask for my weekend or nighttime minutes

I'm sprinting, uh, never diss a nigga hood

We don't need three wishes, we just wish a nigga would

And you don't want beef, you just a wild boy yelling

Leave stars 'round ya head like a Cowboys helmet

Sitting on Emmitts, shitting on critics

Big pimpin' truck like Pippen on his pivot

And you come with that bullshit

Hit you with that four-fifth

'Cause speakin' bout that beef'll get them deacons in your pulpit

Married to this money, they can't get me to divorce it

You better get your honey 'cause she dig me like a fork lift

No bullshit, she love my style

I only pull her jeans up when she's upside down

But why frown

You should be glad

Sent her home with new handbags, who could be mad

Cocoa guts, marshmallow whip

And I'm stirring up trouble with a hot chocolate bitch

If I'm not the shit you must of got me twisted

Don't a dog leave his mark on every spot he visit

I'm shitting on rappers, pissing on haters

Neck on Antarctica, wrist is on Vegas

Diamonds on Africa, swagger on massacre

Chevy on 23's, bars on Attica

I'm gettin' too successful and it's lookin' like it hurt you

So I'm spinnin' squares around and now they lookin' like a circle, Zero