Better say bye-bye nicely
Better say bye-bye nicely
Better say bye-bye nicely
Better say bye-bye nicely
Ayy, man, ayy, man
Take that man, I'm with Tadoe, fuck it
I got ice cream, baby, I know you can see it

Ice cream man
Ice cream man (go, I know you see that ice cream)
I got that ice cream, man
Ice cream man

She told me I taste like ice cream
I made that pussy ice cream
I frost her cakes like icing
And I said bye-bye nicely
So, you wanna fly out next week?
Say we ridin' in Bentleys?
I'm on defense, can't offend me
Told that ho, "God sent me"
Bitch, you gotta accept me
People might come to arrest me
Find me in a coupe with lesbians
Ridin' round town with an SB

Ice cream man
Ice cream man (go, I know you see that ice cream)
I got that ice cream, man
Ice cream man
She told me I taste like ice cream
I made that pussy ice cream
I frost her cakes like icing
And I said bye-bye nicely

'Bouta pull up in the hood
Heard they say they gon' fight me
And I don't care if I'm wrong
Ain't no fuck nigga gon' right me
Choppin' a door backpack
Ain't nobody gon' swipe me
You think you a hothead
'Til I melt that shit like ice cream
I got the ice cream
House so big, I fuck on a right wing
They both want an ice cream sandwich
I told 'em pull up, like McQueen Lightning
They kung-fu fightin'
And outta nowhere, we start strikin'
You think I got this, outta nowhere
No, I sold ice cream
I might go bikin'
I might climb a mountain, I might go hikin'
I might go strikin'
Said I smell good, she like my hygiene
I might have red eyes
Somebody tell me if I need Visine
Say she like me
Told her I like my hoes be feisty

Ice cream man
Ice cream man (go, I know you see that ice cream)
I got that ice cream, man
Ice cream man
She told me I taste like ice cream
I made that pussy ice cream
I frost her cakes like icing
And I said bye-bye nicely

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Writer(s): Keith Cozart