Ice Cream
Raekwon w/ Ghostface Killah Lyrics

Ma, Ma Throw down some money The ice cream man is coming
The singer is requesting someone to give them money to buy ice cream from the ice cream truck that is coming.

Yo, Shaolin's finest What up, Boo? Peace your highness Let's rewind this Both get naked and kill the shyness Wu Tang's timeless, blow out your sinus Sweet talk that ass into bed, kill 'em with kindness I'm thinking we should fuck again Get back to the sucking and Freak shit, all on the road we keep truckin' in Bottle of rose, double G's on the sneaker Let me slide in, love, I got respect like Aretha
The singer is having a conversation with their lover and invites them to be intimate. The singer references Wu Tang, sweet talks their lover, and suggests they continue with their sexual activities. The singer has a bottle of rose and double G's on their sneakers. They ask to slide in and have respect for their lover.

Ice cream Ice cream
Repeating the phrase 'Ice cream' is used as a reference to sexual activities.

Watch these rap dudes slide all up in your texts French vanilla, butter pecan, we complex Even caramel sundaes, they gon' flex Scooped in the ice cream truck, let's have sex
The artist notes that other men slide into their lover's messages and desires to meet up in the ice cream truck to have sex. The artist references different ice cream flavors to emphasize their point of being tasteful and complex.

My tenderoni, she was young when I first wet her Lil' niggas from the hood used to upset her I'm from the era of blowing kisses and love letters Big wheels and skates, now I'm skating on big wheels Lovin' my honey buns and I'm givin' 'em big thrills We build and destroy, it's different how shit feel When them boys turn to men, dick shit get real Look at my shorty and get clapped with the steel Hit with the Jason These save-a-ho niggas is fuck facin' Lard niggas, pure bacon Doo-doo head, fed nigga think he down with my clique clique Homicide housing, sometimes I fuck me a quick bitch It's the goony hillbilly drip Hashtag Ruck Juice And we don't give a fuck about none of y'all, fuck you The odd couple all night Fuckin' honeys on sight Chick like to sing on my dick just like a long mic
The artist is reflecting on his past experiences with his lover, who was young when they first had sex. The artist has encountered problems with other men in the past, but their relationship has grown into something unique. The artist notes that as they grow up, they experience different things and have different mindsets. The artist threatens those who oppose his crew and states they will have sex with quick women. The artist also mentions his team and how they do not care about outside opinions.

Yo, yo, your honey dip, summertime, fine jewelry drippin' It's been a minute, let your boy get back up in it No fake digits, no ex, to the next, let's text Meet up at the spot and have sex Low specs, big jewels hangin' off the Cuban Wrist iced up, the hotel room is boomin' Boozin', buttnaked in the jacuzz', we coolin'
The singer is talking to his lover and wishes to start up their sexual relationship again. The singer wants to meet and have sex without any fakeness. The singer describes their fancy items and the hotel room they are in. The singer mentions they are drinking and being intimate in the jacuzzi.