Lyrics ICE CREAM TRUCK - SugarHill Keem

Talkin' to JB CSG, shoutout my motherfucking demon
Be home real fuckin' soon, EOS nigga
Free top opp demon, grr
Go get that, go get that, so jack my

And you better move properly
Movelook, he doesn't fuck with the Flockas
Movelook, he's been totin' his knocker
She a thot, I beat up her box, uh
Ayo Setty, we smoking your father
Spin the Sev', looking for a target (uh-huh)
And she just wanna move
I put the gun right in my bitch boot

Everybody's shot (gang), smoking all dead (jack my shit)
Okay, let's move
Don't run, I got a new move
Cardi B, and you getting it too
And you fuck with the Flockas so you getting boomed (ahaa)

What the fuck?
Move tact', one thing about Move, he doesn't cap in his raps (at all)
Who that? I'ma flock at that V, so you better move fast
Her ass is fat, I beat it then dip (uh huh)
Niggas mad 'cause I'm smoking on 'Rip
Who that? Yeah, we yell "Don't trip!"
Rah Rah, he got hit in his shit (grr)

And you better move properly (uh-huh)
Movelook, he doesn't fuck with the Flockas (gang, gang)
Movelook, he's been totin' his knocker (gang, gang)
She a thot, I beat up her box, uh
Ayo Setty, we smoking your father
Spin the Sev', looking for a target (now look)
And she just wanna move
I put the gun right in my bitch boot

And I'm not from The Bronx (at all)
Niggas cap, they can say what they want
I see an opp, he gets beaten with his gun
The face of Harlem, niggas know what's up (at all)
I got my knock, why the fuck would I run? (What the fuck?)
I'm up for it, so you better duck (still)
She's a thot, she knows what's up (uh huh)
She totes my knocker, so you better run (real shit, nigga)

Smoking all dead
Everybody shot (and tell your bitch to get her shit)
What the fuck? (Just tag my shit)
You know who started this sturdy shit, nigga
Everybody's shot (everybody shot, nigga, grr, grr)
(Don't be mad that your bitch is shaking her ass to my music)
Smoking all dead (what the fuck?)