JELLY and Pi'erre Bourne - Ice Cream

Yeah, yeah, yeah ayy
Ayy (Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Ayy, goin' mad, I'm a nigga who gon' spazz
(Mad) talkin' 'bout some cash
Money green like some grass (Cash)
Talkin' 'bout some niggas who gon'
Push up on they ass
I don't fuck with pussy niggas
Catch me in the trap (Brrt)
Buy a hundred zips, nigga, real rapper rap
(Bags) heard you're burnt out and
Your new nigga wack (Damn)
You ain't gotta cap, that's your homeboy sack
(Cap)
Bring the ball back, I'm the star quarterback
(Jelly)

Ayy, 'member eyes red
I just popped a Perc-10
I'm walkin' through the mall
I might spend a whole ten
If I point my finger, then my nigga gon' spin
Posted in the Peach
I'm a wolf up in this shit (Wolf)
Nigga, what you worth? Man, we did a cool M
(Milli') nigga, what you want? I can't
Give a nigga shit (Never)
Nigga, win or win, we ain't losin' to no pit
(Bitch) callin' up my jeweler, man
I need another pen'

Ice, ice, diamond in the night (Bright)
Ice, ice, diamond with no white (Burr)
Ice, ice, put it in the light (Wolf)
Ice, ice, diamond damn near right (All night)
Ice, ice, diamond in the night (Bright)
Ice, ice, diamond with no white (Burr)
Ice, ice, put it in the light (Wolf)
Ice, ice, diamond damn near right (All night)

Written by:
JASON BRADLEY DE FORD, JORDAN TIMOTHY JENKS

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Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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