Ice Cream Truck lyrics

[Intro] 
Smokin' on JB, CSG, top opp, motherf*ckin' demon
Be home real f*ckin' soon, EOS, n*gga
Free top opp demon, grrah (Jack my sh*t)
Go get that, go get that, so jack my—

[Chorus]
And you better move proper (Okay)
Move Look, he don't f*ck with the Flockas (At all)
Move Look, he be totin' his knocker (Gang, gang)
She a thot, I'm beatin' her box down
Ayo, Setty, we smokin' your father (Dummy)
Spin the Sev lookin' for a target (Uh-huh)
And she just wanna move
I put the gun right in my b*tch boot

[Bridge]
Grrah, everybody shot (Gang, gang-gang-gang)
Smokin' all deads (Jack my sh*t)
Okay, o—, let's move (So jack my sh*t)

[Verse 1]
Don't run, I got a new move
Cardi B, and you gettin' it too
Heard you f*ck with the Flockas so you gettin' boomеd (Uh-huh)
What the f*ck? (Grrah)
Move tact', one thing about Movе, he don't cap in his raps (At all)
Who that? I'ma flock at that V, so you better move fast (Jack my sh*t)
Her ass fat, I beat it then dip (Uh-huh)
n*ggas mad 'cause I'm smokin' on 'Rip
Who that? Yeah, we yell, "Don't trip" (b*tch)
Rah-Rah, he got hit in his sh*t (Grrah)
[Chorus]
And you better move proper (Uh-huh)
Move Look, he don't f*ck with the Flockas (Gang, gang)
Move Look, he be totin' his knocker (Gang, gang)
She a thot, I'm beatin' her box down, look (Grrah)
Ayo, Setty, we smokin' your father
Spin the Sev lookin' for a target (Now look)
And she just wanna move
I put the gun right in my b*tch boot

[Verse 2]
And I'm not from the Bronx (At all)
n*ggas cap, n*ggas say what they want
I see a opp, he get beat with his gun
Face of Harlem, n*ggas know what's up (At all)
I got my knock, why the f*ck would I run? (What the f*ck? Damn)
I'ma up it, so you better duck (Damn)
She a thot, she know what's up (Uh-huh)
She tote my knocker, so you better run (Real sh*t, n*gga)

[Outro]
Smokin' all deads (Jack my sh*t, n*gga)
Everybody shot
And tell your b*tch, "Shake that sh*t"
What the f*ck? (Just jack my sh*t)
You know who started this sturdy sh*t, n*gga
Everybody shot (Everybody shot, n*gga, grrah, grrah)
Don't be mad that your b*tch is shakin' her ass to my music
Smokin' all deads (What the f*ck?)