Ice Cream Freddie Gibbs (Ft. Rick Ross)

[Intro: Freddie Gibbs]
Dope fiend (Uh)
(Woah, Kenny)
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Freddie Gibbs]
Dope boat go skrrt-skrrt, yeah, yeah (Bitch)
Thirty-four for that work-work, yeah, yeah (All white bricks)
Dope fiend got a pipe dream, yeah
Serve my neighbors thirty-four flavors, I got ice cream, yeah (All white bricks)

[Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs]
Nigga took it from the box Chevy to the Bentley coupe (Skrrt)
All night servin' hard white, nigga, P Miller in a Dickies suit (Yeah)
Boss shit, fuckin' your bitch, I just put a baby in a nigga boo (Muah)
Hunnid bitches in the penthouse, I be too live, let the nigga Lukе (Yeah)
I should fuck around, start a peep show (Yeah)
Like to suck and fuck it, shе a freak ho (Yeah)
Yeah, I rap nigga, gotta eat though (Yeah)
Got bricks, nigga, Shaq free throw (Yeah)
I been on a package for a week, though (Yeah)
Plug hit a nigga with the lingo (Yeah)
Better have my money by domingo (Bitch, yeah, all white bricks)
Got bricks, nigga, Shaq free throw
Yeah, bitch, all white bricks
Ho got caught with a four way, told on the whole damn gang
I don't like that bitch (Skrrt!)
I was pushin' on the interstate
Trunk full of weight when my dawg woke up
Told him I just did a whole thing of the Fetty Wap, no dog, all cut