Audio Push - Ice Cream Paint Job (Remix) lyrics
rate me<span class="feat">(feat. Dorrough)</span>
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Um it's like a yeah buddy I'm rolling like a boss rims chunky on that whip I nick name Rick Ross
Um is that tim's dude are they rims huge
They think I'm moving fast nah I'm just in cruise
And I ain't about to crash I do dis any day
Stop looking at my dash you can't affort it any way
I got my
Cream on the inside clean on the outside
Cream on the inside clean on the outside
Cream on the inside clean on the outside
Cream on the inside clean on the outside
Ice cream paint job
Cream on the inside clean on the outside
Cream on the inside clean on the outside
Cream on the inside clean on the outside
Cream on the inside clean on the outside
Ice cream paint job
I'm live like the lakers in the play off
Steves on fire and I ain't talking bout a lay off
Always on my job and I can never take a day off
My rims way out your buget
Don't be askin how much they cost
Gotta em sittin high
The croms never muddy
Ice cream paint job on that bubble that bucky
Chick magnet the ladies all love me
I seid am I that dude and she seid yeah buddy
I'm drop top reppin the hood stars know me
Be M all white so his nick name snowy
I'm laffing at chu names pull up in the 0 threes... 24's on the rip
I seid I'm sittin on cobes
So much beat that they can't stop running
Haters mean nuttn wen they see me coming
I check em up the duce
Hit the gas and be like adios
Told em it's the push and don't chu dare forget the audio
Cream on the inside clean on the outside
Cream on the inside clean on the outside
Cream on the inside clean on the outside
Cream on the inside clean on the outside
Ice cream paint job
Cream on the inside clean on the outside
Cream on the inside clean on the outside
Cream on the inside clean on the outside
Cream on the inside clean on the outside
Ice cream paint job
First things first I'm that guy now they got that out the way
I am hot so that means so everyday I live a Saturday
Every second is a game let me tell you about plane & wen it flys like t-wayne
(Is a way that away)
Stop and take a look at wat I got on because it cost one your rims just ta buy my cologne
And um and they love it and they say that I'm on now
Enough bout the guy I'll take ya bak to my ride
Yeah the seat warmers I call them chair heaters
Sit down take a class I'm a show u I'm the teacher
Trunk on thump from the volume to tha tweeders
Now I'm beatin up them gurls I got chirs brown speekers
Castarters yessir it's a stick shift bass slap hard wen it hits
Please just catch me wen u see ta drift
Flip fliddin on doors stop it I just need a lift
Cream on the inside clean on the outside
Cream on the inside clean on the outside
Cream on the inside clean on the outside
Cream on the inside clean on the outside
Ice cream paint job
Cream on the inside clean on the outside
Cream on the inside clean on the outside
Cream on the inside clean on the outside
Cream on the inside clean on the outside
Ice cream paint job
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