Ice Cream
Fat Joe Feat. Raekwon & T.A. Lyrics
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The ice cream man is comin'
Watch these rap niggas get all up in your guts
French vanilla, butter pecan, chocolate deluxe
Even caramel sundaes is gettin' touched (the ice cream man is comin')
And scooped in my ice cream truck, Wu tears it up
See you on Pitkins with a bunch of chickens, how you're cliquin'
I kept 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 fresh-water scrod, or may I not be God?
Attitude is very rude, boo, crabby like seafood
It turns me on like Vine's Cee Allah Rule
They call me Starky Love, hon', check the strategy
By any means, Shirley Temple curls was done by Billie Jeans
Black Misses 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
Goddamn, backyard's bangin' like a Benzi
If I was jiggy, you'd be spotted like Spuds McKenzie
I'm high powered, put Adina Howard to sleep
Yo, pardon, that bitch been on my mind all week, but, uh
Back to you Maybelline Queen, let's make a team
You can have anythin' in this world except cream
So what you wanna do? What you wanna do?
Let's go ahead and walk these dogs and represent Wu
Watch these rap niggas get all up in your guts
French vanilla, butter pecan, chocolate deluxe (throw down some money)
Even caramel sundaes is gettin' touched (the ice cream man is comin')
And scooped in my ice cream truck, Wu tears it up
Shaolin's finest, what up, boo? Peace, Your Highness
Yo, I'm loungin', big dick style, y'all niggas is the flyest
Moves you're makin', too fly, jewels are shakin'
Not a rape patient, you're lookin' good fly-colored Asian
Ghettos, them is your hometown, we can go the whole round
After that, I'm shootin' downtown
I'm rockin' hats and your 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
Watch these rap niggas get all up in your guts
French vanilla, butter pecan, chocolate deluxe
Even caramel sundaes is gettin' touched (the ice cream man is comin')
Scooped in my ice cream truck, who tears it up
Black chocolate girl wonder, shake ground like thunder
Politic to your deficit step, gimme your number
Your sexy persuasive ta-ta's 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 mind-state, mastuerbate in your clutches
I want you for self
Like wealth, so play me closely
Bitches paranoia for the sting, who want the most of me?
Only a hard dozen wanna be callin' me cousin
Thirsty for my catalog, baby, shoppin' spree you're lovin'
Call me if you wanna get dug like the pockets
I jizz 'em like a giant, break wombs outta the sockets
(The ice cream man is comin')
Wu-tang in the cut, for real niggas, what?
It's the after party and bitches wanna fuck
Watch these rap niggas 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 what they 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, who tears it up
Ice cold bitches melt down when in the clutch
They want they titties sucked, ice cream
One love to my chocolate deluxes, keep your nails done
And your wigs tight, word up
One love to my butter pecan Ricans for callin' me papi
That's for real
One love to caramel sundaes with the cherries on top
Yeah
And big up to my French vanillas
Parlez-vous, français? Mi amor, merci, oui oui, bon bons
And all that good stuff
That good stuff
The song "Ice Cream" is a collaboration between Fat Joe, Raekwon, and T.A. The lyrics are filled with metaphors and similes that describe women in a unique way. The chorus of the song is "Watch these rap n*ggas get all up in your guts, French vanilla, butter pecan, chocolate deluxe. Even caramel sundaes is getting touched (the ice cream man is coming), and scooped in my ice cream truck, Wu tears it up." The ice cream references in the song are used as metaphors for different types of women. The Wu-Tang Clan is referenced throughout the song, as they were popular in the 90s when the song was released.
The first verse is about a woman that the artist is trying to seduce. He describes her as "honey dip, summertime fine, Jheri dripping." The artist continues with a creative metaphor of the woman smelling like "Impulse" when she speaks. The second verse is about a different woman that the artist finds attractive. He describes her as having a "caramel complexion, breath smelling like cinnamon." The final verse is about the artist's sexual prowess and how women are attracted to him.
Overall, the song is a playful and creative exploration of the different types of women that the artist has encountered in their lives. The ice cream references make the track unique and add a fun twist to the lyrics.
Line by Line Meaning
Throw down some money
Prepare to pay for the ice cream
The ice cream man is comin'
The ice cream truck is approaching
Watch these rap niggas get all up in your guts
See these rappers rap with passion and show off their skills
French vanilla, butter pecan, chocolate deluxe
Different flavors of ice cream
Even caramel sundaes is gettin' touched (the ice cream man is comin')
Even the caramel sundaes are highly sought after by customers
And scooped in my ice cream truck, Wu tears it up
Wu-Tang Clan brings amazing energy to the ice cream truck
Yo, honey dip, summertime fine, Jheri drippin'
Girl, you're looking good in the summer, with your Jheri curls shining
See you on Pitkins with a bunch of chickens, how you're cliquin'
I saw you on Pitkins with friends, enjoying life
I kept shootin' strong notes as we got close
I continued to flirt with you as we got closer
She rocked rope, honey throat smellin' like Impulse
She had a necklace on, and her perfume smelled amazing
Your whole shell baby's wicked like Nimrod
You have an impressive appearance, like a biblical king
Caught me like a fresh-water scrod, or may I not be God?
I am impressed with you, could it be divine luck?
Attitude is very rude, boo, crabby like seafood
You have a bad attitude, like crabby seafood
It turns me on like Vine's Cee Allah Rule
Your attitude turns me on, like Vine's Cee Allah Rule
They call me Starky Love, hon', check the strategy
My name is Starky Love, and I have a plan
By any means, Shirley Temple curls was done by Billie Jeans
I will do anything to have beautiful Shirley Temple curls, like Billie Jeans
Black Misses America, your name is Erica, right, true
You are a beautiful black woman, named Erica
Lazy eyeball, small feet, six shoe
You have a lazy eye, small feet, and wear size six shoes
Caramel complexion, breath smellin' like cinnamon
Your skin tone is caramel, and your breath smells like cinnamon
Excuse me, hon', the Don mean no harm, turn around again
Pardon me miss, I didn't mean any harm, could you turn around again?
Goddamn, backyard's bangin' like a Benzi
The party is amazing, like a Benz car blasting music
If I was jiggy, you'd be spotted like Spuds McKenzie
If I dressed fancy, you would be attracted to me like Spuds McKenzie
I'm high powered, put Adina Howard to sleep
I am a powerful person, even Adina Howard would be amazed
Yo, pardon, that bitch been on my mind all week, but, uh
Excuse me, I've been thinking about that woman all week
Back to you Maybelline Queen, let's make a team
Let's work together, you beautiful woman named after a popular brand
You can have anythin' in this world except cream
I will give you anything in this world, except ice cream
So what you wanna do? What you wanna do?
What do you want to do?
Let's go ahead and walk these dogs and represent Wu
Let's go out and represent Wu-Tang Clan
Shaolin's finest, what up, boo? Peace, Your Highness
In Wu-Tang Clan, we are the best, hey girl, peace to you, Your Majesty
Yo, I'm loungin', big dick style, y'all niggas is the flyest
I'm relaxing, in style, everyone else is trying too hard
Moves you're makin', too fly, jewels are shakin'
You are making impressive moves, your jewelry sparkles
Not a rape patient, you're lookin' good fly-colored Asian
You are not shy, you are a beautiful Asian woman
Ghettos, them is your hometown, we can go the whole round
The ghetto is your neighborhood, let's get to know each other better
After that, I'm shootin' downtown
After we hang out, let's have sex
I'm rockin' hats and your wig is all intact
I'm wearing cool hats, while your wig is still looking good
Who's that queen bee chick, eyes pearly black?
Who is that confident, beautiful woman with sparkling black eyes?
Freaks be movin' in fly sneaks
Cool people are wearing stylish sneakers
Two finger rings and gold teeth and ain't afraid to hold heat
People are sporting jewelry and gold teeth and are prepared to fight
So when I step in the square, dear
When I approach you
You better have cream to share
Please have ice cream to share
Ricans, ven aqui, yeah
Puerto Ricans, come here, yeah
Ice cold bitches melt down when in my clutch
Beautiful, cold women become attracted to me
And what they titties sucked, ice cream
They enjoyed eating ice cream and having sex
One love to my chocolate deluxes, keep your nails done
Shout out to beautiful, black women keeping their nails looking good
And your wigs tight, word up
Their wigs are securely attached, for sure
One love to my butter pecan Ricans for callin' me papi
Shout out to Puerto Ricans who call me daddy
That's for real
I'm being sincere
One love to caramel sundaes with the cherries on top
Shout out to the delicious caramel sundaes with cherries on top
And big up to my French vanillas
Shout out to the classy, French vanilla women
Parlez-vous, français? Mi amor, merci, oui oui, bon bons
Do you speak French? My love, thank you, yes yes, candies
And all that good stuff
And everything in between
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Corey Woods, Willie Mckinley Hutchinson, Joseph Anthony Cartagena
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