Ice Cream Truck

J Bigga

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I'm so hot
So hot
And their's something sticky dripping on my head
Jump on my Razor
Hey yo let's chase her
And when we catch that chick
She's like tag yer it!

That lady beat me
Right on my sweet cream
Can you believe she's 17
(here we go)

She Drove An Ice Cream Truck
She Drove An Ice Cream Truck
She Drove An Ice Cream Truck
She Drove An Ice Cream Truck
She She She She She Drove an ice cream Truck

That bod was smoking
I started choking
It felt like i need to take a gulp
My booing was poking
My fly was open
It was some real sweet luck
She said she'd do it for a buck

That lady beat me
Right on my sweet cream
Can you believe she's into me
(here we go)

She Drove An Ice Cream Truck
She Drove An Ice Cream Truck
She Drove An Ice Cream Truck
She Drove An Ice Cream Truck
She She She She She Drove an ice cream Truck

I got stupid nervous and
I had to pee
When she flashed her kissy kissy kissy face at me

That lady beat me right on my sweet cream
And then she grabbed my frosty treat

She Drove An Ice Cream Truck
She Drove An Ice Cream Truck
She Drove An Ice Cream Truck
She Drove An Ice Cream Truck
She She She She She Drove an ice cream Truck


I saw her checking out my but
She drove me home and it only cost a buck
I love how she drives her ice cream truck
She drives her ice cream truck
She drives her ice cream truck
She drives her ice cream truck

I fell in love that day
And we drove away
And we ended up together
In her special hiding place
She cuddled up to me
And she whispered quietly
(I can't wait to chop you up and freeze your head)

She Drove An Ice Cream Truck
She Drove An Ice Cream Truck
She Drove An Ice Cream Truck
She Drove An Ice Cream Truck
Now my bloody brain's on ice
With ten other frozen guys

In her ice cream truck!

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