Ice Cream Truck

Bomboclaat Me know a what she love Backshot, what me say? Know what she love Fat cash, what me say? Know what she love When you see me, see me Gyal a get wild like pickney when ice cream truck a come, yeah Fly go foreign a when me touch a grung, yeah Pussy affi run and if a bun, a bun Baby, you're safe in the place 'cause our grung Gyal a-say me sweet like a ice cream truck enuh, rrr Clean and me ice them tough enough, rrr Full a greens, and me wild and rough enough Pussy, them inna me style, them not enough Gyal your skin clean, yeah come, yeah, come make me rough it up, yeah Criminal, your love enough, the dutty fuck (yeah) Me buy me gun and me wi' buss it up (yeah) Liquor just a raise, smaddy go fi cup Man full of bloodclaat money and me no fi broke (yeah) Gyal yuh pussy nuff, you get the cocky, tough enough (yeah) So me shoot it up, it coming like a Heaven, uh (yeah) 1syde every way me go Gyal a get wild like pickney when ice cream truck a come, yeah Fly go foreign a when me touch a grung, yeah Pussy affi run and if a bun, a bun Baby, you're safe in the place 'cause our grung Gyal a-say me sweet like a ice cream truck enuh, rrr Clean and me ice, them tough enough, rrr Full a greens, and me wild and rough enough Pussy, them inna me style, them not enough Portmore The Porsche nah laugh with the traffic Pussy, them fall off, y'all not got it (yeah) Katch them-a sprawl off so mi knock it (pow) One million and a half inna me pocket Seh fi take the drawers off, and she drop it Different currency, the current never off inna the socket Three gyal a reason, drug lord a the topic Them wah wul me cocky and snack it Gyal get wild like pickney when ice cream truck a come, yeah Fly go foreign a when me touch a grung, yeah Pussy affi run and if a bun, a bun Baby, you're safe in the place 'cause our grung Gyal a-say me sweet like a ice cream truck enuh, rrr Clean and me ice, them tough enough, rrr Full a greens, and me wild and rough enough Pussy, them inna me style, them not enough Good God grace Touch the trigger dawg, everything a race (rrrr) Fuck a boy gyal, she say him still a trace What me do? Put her face down 'pon the pillow case (what?) Squeeze the nipple while you have you're thing a brace Then she, long out her tongue, she wan' fi know how the killa taste We no gaze, we fi build a plan fi rich like Bill Gates Bring a plate, food deh ya, the daddy and we no stray Keep my weight, want blow out the candle like the kid a cake Gyal get wild like pickney when ice cream truck a come, yeah Fly go foreign a when me touch a grung, yeah Pussy affi run and if a bun, a bun Baby, you're safe in the place 'cause our grung Gyal a-say me sweet like a ice cream truck enough, rrr Clean and me ice, them tough enough, rrr Full a greens, and me wild and rough enough Pussy, them inna me style, them not enough