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ice cream - freddie gibbs lyrics

[intro: freddie gibbs]
dope fiend (uh)
(woah, kenny)
yeah, yeah

[chorus: freddie gibbs]
dope boat go skrrt*skrrt, yeah, yeah (b*tch)
thirty*four for that work*work, yeah, yeah (all white bricks)
dope fiend got a pipe dream, yeah
serve my neighbors thirty*four flavors, i got ice cream, yeah (all white bricks)

[verse 1: freddie gibbs]
n*gga took it from the box chevy to the bentley coupe (skrrt)
all night servin’ hard white, n*gga, p miller in a d*ckies suit (yeah)
boss sh*t, f*ckin’ your b*tch, i just put a baby in a n*gga boo (muah)
hunnid b*tches in the penthouse, i be too live, let the n*gga lukе (yeah)
i should f*ck around, start a peep show (yeah)
like to suck and f*ck it, shе a freak ho (yeah)
yeah, i rap n*gga, gotta eat though (yeah)
got bricks, n*gga, shaq free throw (yeah)
i been on a package for a week, though (yeah)
plug hit a n*gga with the lingo (yeah)
better have my money by domingo (b*tch, yeah, all white bricks)
got bricks, n*gga, shaq free throw
yeah, b*tch, all white bricks
ho got caught with a four way, told on the whole d*mn gang
i don’t like that b*tch (skrrt!)
i was pushin’ on the interstate
trunk full of weight when my dawg woke up
told him i just did a whole thing of the fetty wap, no dog, all cut
[chorus: freddie gibbs]
yeah, dope boat go skrrt*skrrt, yeah, yeah (skrrt*skrrt, skrrt*skrrt)
thirty*four for that work*work, yeah, yeah (all white bricks)
dope fiend got a pipe dream, yeah
serve my neighbors thirty*four flavors, i got ice cream, yeah
(all white bricks)

[verse 2: rick ross]
when it come to gettin’ money, n*gga, we the best (m*m*maybach music)
put a chopper on you p*ssies with the gps
gettin’ dressed up for the club just to go be with rats (no)
never speakin’ with you n*ggas ’cause we speakin’ facts
couple mill’ a duffle bag, i got a block to feed
k!ll them n*ggas, homicide, they got a lot of leads
she told me i’m the richest n*gga that she ever met
twenty thou’ balenciagas, i ain’t wear them yet
her new boyfriend keep askin’, “where you met him at?”
hah?

[chorus: freddie gibbs]
dope boat go skrrt*skrrt, yeah, yeah (skrrt*skrrt, skrrt*skrrt)
thirty*four for that work*work, yeah, yeah (all white bricks)
dope fiend got a pipe dream, yeah
serve my neighbors thirty*four flavors, i got ice cream, yeah
(all white bricks)

- freddie gibbs lyrics

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