Låttexter: Raekwon the Chef. Ice Cream.

Hey, Mom, can I have some money?
The ice cream man is coming

Watch these rap niggaz get all up in your guts
French-vanilla, butter-pecan, chocolate-deluxe
Even caramel sundaes is gettin' touched
And scooped in my ice cream truck, Wu tears it up

Yo, honey-dips, summertime, fine Jheri drippin'
See you on Pickens with a bunch of chickens how you're clickin'
I catch 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 Vassey and Lahrule

They call me Starky Love-hun, check the strategy
By any means, Shirley Temple cross was done by Billie Jean's
Black Misses America, your name is Erica, right, true
Lazy eyeball, small piece, 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 Benz-y
If I was jiggy, you'd be spotted like Spudz McKenzie

I'm high powered put Adina Howard to sleep
Yo pardon that bitch been on my mind all week but
Back to you, Maybelline Queen, let's make a team
You can have anything in this world except cream
So whatchu wanna do? Whatchu wanna do?
Let's go ahead and walk these dogs and represent Wu

Watch these rap niggaz get all up in your guts
French-vanilla, butter-pecan, chocolate-deluxe
Even caramel sundaes is gettin' touched
And scooped in my ice cream truck, Wu tears it up

Shaolin's finest, whattup Boo, peace, your highness
Yo, I'm loungin', big dick style, y'all niggaz is the flyest
Moves you're making too fly jewels are shaking
Not a rape patient, you're looking 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 you wig is all intact
Who's that queen bee chick, eyes curly 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 niggaz get all up in your guts
French-vanilla, butter-pecan, chocolate-deluxe
Even caramel sundaes is gettin' touched
And scooped in my ice cream truck, Wu tears it up

Black chocolate girl wonder, shade brown like Thunder
Politic 'til 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
Masturbate 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 want to be callin' me cousin

Thirsty for my catalog, baby shoppin' spree you're lovin'
Call me if you want to get dug like the pockets
I jizm like a giant break brooms out of their sockets

Wu-Tang in the cut, for real niggaz what?
It's the after party and bitches want to fuck
Watch these rap niggaz get all up in your guts
French-vanilla, butter-pecan, chocolate-deluxe

Even caramel sundaes is gettin' touched
Scooped in my 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 my ice cream truck, Wu 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 calling 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, francais, mi amor, merci
Oui oui, bon bons and all that good stuff that good stuff