More songs by BunnaB
Description
It's as if boldness, passion, and sweetness have come together in one glass - cloying, but with fire at the bottom. There are no hints or tenderness here: every word sounds straightforward, rough, defiant, as if laughing in the face of propriety. Lots of smoke, sharp phrases, and confidence bordering on insolence - all this turns the track into a street cocktail that makes your head spin, even if you take just one sip.
Lyrics and translation
Original
Da-da-da-da
Ice cream girl, it's me
(B-B-Bankroll Got It), ho
Wanted smoke, the blunt hittin' back, she roll me in her reefer
Stay in yo' place, see y'all be gettin' outta line, follow the leader (yessir)
I taught you all you know, show you a lesson, I'm yo' teacher (sit down)
Just give me that word, and I'm ready to eatcha beatcha (yum-yum-yum)
Eatcha beatcha, talmbout yum-yum
Lil' sweet lick, man, I swear the ho is dumb-dumb
Bitch speak up, I see you like to hum-hum
Some like BunnaB, 'cause I'm these bitches mum-mum (a-da-da-da)
Same ho sneak dissin', is the ones who pussy eatin'
Is it that time of the month? Tell me when my pussy bleedin'
P-p-p-push it out, don't be scared to say that shit
Since you puss around so much, I hope you drown in my piss (a-da-da-da)
Ice cream girl got 'em cold, it's chilly in here, bring the heater
Pullin' up on who? Shit, drop the lo' since I'll meet you
They my kids, they my daughters, birth these bitches, I'm their breeder
Same way I brung her in this world, take her out, bet I complete 'em
Wanted smoke, the blunt hittin' back, she roll me in her reefer (huh)
Stay in your place, see y'all be gettin' outta line, follow the leader (yessir)
I taught you all you know, show you a lesson, I'm your teacher (sit down)
Just give me that word, and I'm ready to eatcha beatcha (yum-yum-yum)
Eatcha beatcha, talmbout yum-yum
Lil' sweet lick, man, I swear the ho is dumb-dumb
Bitch speak up, I see you like to hum-hum
Some like BunnaB, 'cause I'm these bitches mum-mum (a-da-da-da)
Every time my bitches win, guaranteed celebration (whoo-hoo)
Act like a friend, but she secretly hatin' (hmm)
Too much talk, the hands don't match the conversation
Tryna play with me, she better off masturbatin' (uh)
You got the right one, yeah bitch, the right one
Pretty face, don't let it fool you, fix you like guns (baow, baow, baow)
I've been whippin' that since high school, ju' now feelin' like you tough
BTA for real, swingin' belt across your butt (a-da-da-da)
Wanted smoke, the blunt hittin' back, she roll me in her reefer (huh)
Stay in your place, see y'all be gettin' outta line, follow the leader (yessir)
I taught you all you know, show you a lesson, I'm your teacher (sit down)
Just give me that word, and I'm ready to eatcha beatcha (yum-yum-yum)
Eatcha beatcha, talmbout yum-yum
Lil' sweet lick, man, I swear the ho is dumb-dumb
Bitch speak up, I see you like to hum-hum
Some like BunnaB, 'cause I'm these bitches mum-mum (a-da-da-da)
Ice cream girl, it's me
A-da-da-da