[Method Man]
Hey mom!...
Can I have some money?!
The ice cream man is coming!!
Chorus:
Watch these rap niggaz get all up in your guts
French vanilla, butter pecan, chocolate deluxe
Even caramel sundaes is gettin touched
And scooped in my ice cream truck, Wu tears shit up
(The ice cream man is coming!)
[Ghostface Killah]
Yo honey dips, summertime fine Jheri drippin
See you on Pickens with a bunch of chickens how you're clickin
I catch shootin strong notes as we got close
She rocked rope, honey throat smellin like Impulse
Your whole shell baby's wicked like Nimrod
Caught me like a freshwater scrod, or may I not be God
Attitude is very rude Boo
Crabby like seafood
It turns me on like Vinesey and LaRue
They call me Starky Love hon, check the strategy
By any means, Shirley Temple girls was done by Billie Jean's
Black Mrs. America, your name is Erica, right true
Lazy eyeball, small feet six shoe
Caramel complexion, breath smellin like cinnamon
Excuse me hon the Don mean no harm, turn around again
God damn, backyard's bangin like a Benzey
If I was jiggy, you'd be spotted like Spud McKenzie
I'm high powered put Adina Howard to sleep
Yo pardon, that bitch been on my mind all week, but uhh
Back to you Maybelline Queen let's make a team
You can have anything in this world except CREAM
So whatchu wanna do? Whatchu wanna do?
Let's go ahead and walk these dogs and represent Wu
Chorus
[Raekwon]
Shaolin's finest
What up Boo, peace your highness
Yo I'm loungin, big dick style, y'all niggaz is the flyest
Moves you're making too fly jewels are shaking
Not a rape patient
You're lookin good fly combination
Ghettos, them is your hometown, we can go the whole round
After that, I'm shootin downtown
I'm rockin hats and you wig is all intact
Who's that queen bee chick, eyes pearly black
Freaks be movin in fly sneaks
Two finger rings and gold teeth and ain't afraid to hold heat
So when I step in the square dear
You better have CREAM to share, Ricans, ven aqui yeah
Chorus
[Cappadonna]
Black chocolate girl wonder, shade brown like thunder
Politic til your deficit step, gimme your number
Your sexy persuasive ta-tas and thighs
Catch my eyes like highs I want your bodily surprise
Double dime some time, Ice Cream you got me fallin out
Like a cripple
I love you like I love my dick size
Ooh baby I miss you
Your sweet tender touches take pulls off the dutches
Orgasm in my mindstate
Masterbate in your clutches, I want you for self
Like wealth, so play me closely
Bitches paranoia for this thing, who want the most of me
Only a hard dozen want to be callin me cousin
Thirsty for my catalog, baby shoppin spree you're lovin
Call me if you want to get dug like the pockets
I jizm like a giant break wombs outta their sockets
[Method Man]
Wu-Tang in the cut, for real niggaz what
It's the afterparty ya bitches wanna fuck
Watch these rap niggaz get all up in your guts
French vanilla, butter pecan, chocolate deluxe
Even caramel sundaes is gettin touched
Scooped in the ice cream truck, Wu tears it up
Ice cold bitches melt down when in my clutch
And want their titties sucked, ice cream
Yeah... your guts
French vanilla, butter pecan, chocolate deluxe
Even caramel sundaes is gettin touched
Scooped in the ice cream truck, Wu tears it up
Ice cold bitches melt down when in the clutch
They want their titties sucked, ice cream
One love to my chocolate deluxes for keepin your nails done and your wigs tight, word up
One love to my butter pecan Ricans for callin me Popi, that's for real
One love to caramel sundaes with the cherries on top, yeah
And big up to my french vanillas
Parlez vous francais, mi amor, merci, oui oui, bon bons
And all that good stuff
All that good stuff