โหลดเพลง mp3 Mr. Ice Cream Man (Skit) - Redman

Mr. Ice Cream Man (Skit) - Redman
Ice cream goddamn it, let's go
It's ice cream, I got ice cream right here
What you need yo, I see y'all over there

Come here, I got ice cream goddamn it

How many of y'all want ice cream

Where y'all at, ice cream right here right here

Now what y'all little motherfuckers want
Come on and tell me yo
Mr ice cream man, why you curse so much

Don't yo mamma curse
I'm on parole just like your daddy, motherfucker

Now what your little badass want yo

I want vanilla cone

With sprinkles and I want I want icy

You son of bitches
No you can't have shit, you bastard

Give me your goddamn dollar motherfucker

Hold up, you black motherfucker
You need to watch the way you talk around these kids
Especially my son, you ice cream drunk driver
You need to have a little more respect for these kids
Hold up bitch
Bitch, stepfather give you a fuck

I ain't give your goddamn son fully yet motherfuck
That's half your goddamn son

Look, I'm not trying to hear this shit right now
I'm not trying to hear this shit
You fucking broke ass motherfucker

Driving a ice cream truck
Go to the goddamn library, you went here motherfuck
and be quiet there motherfuck

I got a motherfucking trick for you
I'm calling the police on your ass
The Police?

I'm telling them that your selling drugs
On the ice cream truck

Your mamma going to get locked up
She buy drugs from the ice cream truck

See, if I come in the house and get my husband
He'll come out and whoop your motherfucking ass
Can nobody in your family whoop me

Can't not goddamn one person in your family whoop me

My husband used to box golden gloves
And he'll come out here and knock you out
on the fucking first round
If he could put the pipe down
He might could, motherfucker

If he put that smoke down one minute
He might can whoop my ass
But he'll never get to try

Cause he aint going to put the crack crack down

fuck you motherfucker
Fuck you you fucking asshole

Fuck you and your mamma motherfucker

Mr ice cream man, you mean

I just like your grandmama

I just like her
So get your dirty ass out of here
Give me a dollar or get the fuck out of here

Hold up mother fucker
Hold up motherfucker

Hold up you little dirty motherfuckers

This is a motherfucking stick-up
Oh no!
Give me your motherfucking
Nickels, quarters, skateboards
Baseball cards, all that bullshit

You got a gummy bear
Come here you little dirty bastard

Give me your goddamn lunch money
Your fucking lunch money
Your combination to your locker

Your PSPs, all that bullshit

You got some new Jordan's on
Come here with them Jordan's
Sit your motherfucking ass down, nigga
I want all that shit
And your mamma phone number
I'm telling my daddy

And I love to stay here
And kick it with y'all little dirty motherfuckers

But I'm late for parole so get the fuck back
I'm out of here