Man I'm outa cream   Get your ice cream, ice cream  Not Ice-T not Ice Cube, ice cream  Thangs have thangs  Q P's, zippers what ever you need   Hard, soft get your ice cream  Ice cream  Ice cream    Well its the ice cream bitch don't you hear the music  I got the shit fiends want, holla at me when they use it  I got shit sold, I pimp those broke ass nymphoes  Got them sukin dick in pintos  I guarantee its not a soda rock  You can bring cash money foo  Stamp so we can swap  Stolen goods for a fat ass dum dum  I sweep the things from they feet with a broom  I rush to the spot where schools of the dope fiends have seen  And they pass other fools up  Nigga jealous cause I got good crack cola  While their shit is packed with baking soda  I'm on the bandwagon why not  Niggaz sayin they got the same shit I got  Its because I'm takin the money  Cause I got my shit from bounty  With a little bit of cut in it  All you got is a couple of bucks  Go head and spend it  It's all good  But money aint all good  Cause a raw deal will get your ass at the Wackerweel  My niggaz don't have any bucks wit em   Cause of that I don't fuck wit em  I don't fuck with them homies  Cause some of them don't know me   When they tell me what the deally  For a sack of buddha  A got that motherfuckin thing  Niggaz jump to they feet   When they hear the music in the street  Get your can get your can can get your can  Rush to the van so you can catch the ice cream man  Bitch don't you hear the music      Well it's the Coca Cola man bitch   Can't beat the feelin  One the real thing yeah you know I got green  So come on huddle  Give me ten or twenty dollarz  So I can give you rocks or do you want powder  What ever you get I bet it's the shit  Niggaz know I ripped this shit   Up to the fullest  It keep the dope fiends comin and comin   Now they runnin   Up to a niggaz spot  Its making me hot  I'm about to go sit  I'm goin crazy wit this shit  I'm grindin   I'm sleeepin trough the night  I'm watching tricky treats  Cause they might beat me   Ugh, I look out my window with my glock  God damn damn I see holes in my van  Checkin them niggaz on a corner  You ponk ass niggaz   That's why I'm in the house with tha Cola  And some cash stacked to the top  I got more money fool that will make me plock plock  No hesitation and no fear  My observation is to make a milli year  Yeah, and them some daddy will let me his doughtier  I'm bothered by this square nigga  Well I'm a work a 25 and you can keep that  Hand me a half sack so I can fill that  Nigga I'm a ride long and super fat jack  Cause I'm a dope dealer motherfuckin cream seller  People ask who I am   Tell them tha Cola Man    I need to chop up some cream  Cause the sunshine is bright as fuck  Knocks blowin up my shit   Cause they missed the ice cream truck  Cut up a half and rushed the post  UUU shit, but they don't sweat me cause I look like a school kid  But still I'm watching my back   Cause they will gaffle, pressin my lucks  Slangin right by the hill castle  I got that cream and niggaz get jealous  But I don't play that   I got my gap hittin it in the cut  My bundle hittin of quick  Shit, I got glamour  Takin the glock from niggaz with arm and hammer  Come hear take this glock  I'm sure the nigga will love it   Bring my money up  I'm on alert when I work  But they forever try to get me  Cause I got my kids posted up wit me  That's what I got, I run in the spot, because I advertise  Plus I got the humongous rocks, soda for blocks  Nigga I got more locks then Goldilocks  It's time to make my rounds black  The cops are getting hopeful  I sense they jacked so I get mobile  I got two pop cicles and a cookie left  Shucks, I got myself nine bucks  Cause I give no credit, and I mean that   You wont see that nigga until next month  And when he come to spend  For himself, but he be claming that he comin for somebody else  I had to let him underdstand  It's soooo haaaard tooo saayyy gooood byyyee to the ice cream man