Ice Cream Remix

Pedro Frausto - Ice Cream Remix (ft. Rick The 3rd & German Fitchson)


[Verse:] Pedro Frausto
Give me the pen I got ink to spill
Another track I see I think it's time for me to kill
Get on your knees this ain't a mothafucking drill
Destroying pussies as if they were on the fucking pill
Throwing up these words I think I'm too damn ill
Emptied up the clip yo it's time to refill
You know I got more skill than Meek Mill
Oh shit, I guess you can say shots fired cause I'm firing at Will
No hope for the victims in my sight
I say that cause I'm taking it all by the night
I'm the next fighter who's gonna do this right
I'm P to the E giving the D (yo that was tight)
Pass me the torch see me next to Lamar
Don't bother locking me up I'm already behind bars
Yeah call me King Cool words too cruel
Time for y'all to get schooled it's time to d-d-d-d-d-d-duel
See the shit I'm spraying know what I'm saying?
My power level is over 9000 I must be Saiyan
Must be insane with the words that I'm laying
No more time for playing
Even though I'm still slaying hope you get the message I'm portraying
Going in raw who will answer the call?
When it's time for the brawl
I got to stand tall
Oh for when you know I win it all
And you know I keep it solid like the mothafucking 8 ball



[Verse:] Rick The 3rd
I'm pissed at the world you can tell it by my tone
People talking shit well leave me the fuck alone
I can't stand bullshit that's why I don't answer my fucking phone
I ain't trying to be like you I ain't yo fucking clone
Niggas are hating like it's a mothafucking hobby
Don't talk shit I seen you the other night with gay bobby
I tell you the truth instantly no waiting this isn't a lobby
I'm as spicy as pepper no scratch that more like wasabi
Deadlier than the niggas in Assassin's Creed
I'm a lone wolf nigga I fucking feed
Niggas hating on me? Fucking please
K.O knock out, Apollo Creed
I fucking bleed it's what I really need
I don't follow nigga I fucking lead
I'm Rick The 3rd and if you haven't heard
That I can't stop, won't stop, not until I'm on the top
I'm no thug I don't rap about shooting Glocks
I rap about what I really fucking got
I tell the truth all day nigga put a dot
I used to rap about fucking smoking pot
But that's over end of fucking plot
Got a girl so fuck those other thots
I need a cup so what's up
I'm a top dawg nigga, no longer a pup



[Verse:] German Fitchson
A couple stacks you would jump for real
You wee man and I'm so Knoxville
I'm on top and I still got skill
I'm hiphop but I'm still ideal
I'm in my own lane
I do my own thing
It's just me myself and I and my gold chain
Bullshit I got motherfuckers holding
You wanna play say hello I'm reloading
It's a KO
Bitch unless I say so
Ski mask them bags run up the pesos
Call me James Dean I don't need a Marilyn
I work harder than Mexicans
I add bridges
Yup divide inches
Mommy I'm smarter than them examines and pop quizzes
I don't mean yell but damn Lil 'ma listen if you getting money congrats I'm 'bout business
Fuck Draco
And a fake hoe
I play around in your mouth like a bagel
Bitch I'm frosty you know it cost me
I need a jacket with some pockets and a Aussie
These niggas not pros
These bitches not goals
I'm bouta blow watch me light it like a pot bowl
Why you so pissed off bitch I might know
I get it first let em wait like tonight show


[Outro:] German Fitchson
This is a exclusive trip
Classic
It's a KO bitch unless I say so
Ski mask them bags run the peso