Dorrough - Ice Cream Paint Job (Remix) (feat. Jermaine Dupri, Soulja Boy, Jim Jones, Slim Thug, E-40 & Rich Boy) | Текст песни

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• Dorrough
• Ice Cream Paint Job (Remix) (feat. Jermaine Dupri, Soulja Boy, Jim Jones, Slim Thug, E-40 & Rich Boy)

(Dorrough:)
This time I say yeah buddy live good eat good old school chevy to a Cadillac fleetwood got the inside (black) and the outside (black) thinking bout a maserati but I'd rather ride lac AC blow like windchill paint drippin' like the rain on the windshield

(Hook:)
Cream on the inside clean on my outside
Cream on the inside clean on my outside
Cream on the inside clean on my outside
Cream on the inside clean on my outside
Ice cream paint job
Cream on the inside clean on my outside
Cream on the inside clean on my outside
Cream on the inside clean on my outside
Ice cream paint job

(Dorrough:)
Mama black daddy black uncle black granny black catch me in a caddilac
Say ridin' on a full tank with some ice cream paint got the shoes and I had to match
My car yeah we stunt like that
Down in Dallas Texas yeah it's crunk like that
All I got to do is this drop the top and show the wrist
And I can pull a bad bitch off eye contact
Yeah it's your boy Dorrough I got a woodgrain wheel and a woodgrain flow
Paint job fresh paint
Pop trunk my way
Yeah buddy I'm paid
And everybody know
To get money is the mission
It's the autocar magicain
09 but I drive a 012 expedition
With an auto start enigition
Four 15's hittin'
With a sign on the back that say let's go fishin'

(Hook:)
Cream on the inside clean on my outside
Cream on the inside clean on my outside
Cream on the inside clean on my outside
Ice cream paint job

(Jermaine Dupri:)
I'm ridin' clean on the northside staight from the south
Collipark to be is at where niggas known for showin out
Throwin out about 30 on top of the sticker price
And when we hit that old gold nigga got a lil twite
Nigga got a lil swag cause my shit so nice
If you ain't lookin' at the rims then you blinded by the ice
I ain't talkin bout the shit around my wrist nah
Talkin bout this here all around to gets you
I think I got the coldest car game in the city
Fuck ridin' stock I'm off the lot lookin pretty
I got your mouth dropped saying
He ain't do that did he
Nigga yes I did nigga yes I did
I got the chrome wheels black
Lil peanut butter dash
Six speed with the chip muthafucka fast
Love it when you niggas run up on me it's trash
Switch lanes fast with a dash
And keep ridin'

(Hook:)

(Soulja Boy:)
Yeah shawty
Soulja boy big dog
Black on black Lamborghini ice cream paint job
Black card bank card
So much money look like I had the bank robbed
My flow cajan
Spicy punch line
Disrespect me and get jumped like the lunch line
Tie tina swag like I'm standing on a boat
Man yours boys got money but your flows still broke
No pad no pen I'm going in
Flyin' down the highway blowin' on the kush again
I'm gettin' money like I never would believe
So many tattoos that my skin can't breathe
I'm gettin' old money but I'm a youngster
My swag presidental make obama want to sponsor me

(Hook:)

(Jim Jones:)
Splash candy bone
I'm drippy
Car so clean that the paint look slippery
Caught the swag fruit so I got these niggas sickened
Call me ice cream the way the girls start lickin' me
Licorice shovled the way she diggin' me
Victory
Just the dick in me
In my game flag
Make the nasty girls get with me
And after I tell her it's all history
Chickens (chickens)
Rotisary (rotisary)
We could make it snow
Motherfucka better get your skis
Told her turn it up as I hit the speed
Pushed the head down
Waters bone as I hit the weave

(Slim Thug:)
Yeah buddy
Couple stay money
Everywhere I go bops stop and study
Clean on the inside cream on the outside
Your queen on the inside and the outside boss wide
Your realationship over
Better stay high never see me sober
Late night you can find me and

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