Ambjaay - Ice Cream

Ambjaay - Ice Cream
August 18th, 2019
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Ambjaay returns with new song "Ice Cream" Produced by Lethal

Song Lyrics

Momma, this nigga Jay took my chili fritos and he won't give me my change back
I ordered a Oreo milkshake, some chili cheese hot cheetos, and I bought some candy
Ayy what he saying ayy
Ayy, it cost to live like this, you heard me?

Dripping on these niggas like ice cream
I got the juice, Hi-C
Bust down, they got me icy
I got a mountain high tech on them highkey
Dripping sauce just like ice cream
Busting on the ops she need vising
She a bad bitch, she a dime piece
Hundred bands, stuff the Mike jeans

Hit her one time, now she a single cone
She give me facetime no iPhone
Freak bitch, you know we gon' get our freak on
Pussy wet like a nigga turned the sink on
She want money, all this bitch get is a ding dong
Niggas be hating man, I gotta get my pitch on
Yeah, and I'm big bear ring tone
Your bitch go back and forth like ping pong
Change your chain back like I'm big worm
Hot boy, no perm
Usher, let it burn
Jaay a one-hit-wonder, you smoking sherm
Dripping sauce on the curb, hellcat on the swerve

Dripping on these niggas like ice cream
I got the juice, Hi-C
Bust down, they got me icy
I got a mountain high tech on them highkey
Dripping sauce just like ice cream
Busting on the ops, she need vising
She a bad bitch, she a dime piece
Hundred bands, stuff the Mike jeans

Hit her from the back, she feeling the drip
Hit it with the dick, banana split
Ain't a bitch that I can't get
Name a bitch that I can't hit
Big bands in my pocket, it can't fit
Ice cream, paint job when I lane switch
Amba1mt, same shit
If you play with the fountain can't spit
What would you do for a Klondike
I'm only fucking if the body right
Shake it fast, make it clap, throw it right
I'm too fly for these niggas, man I'm scared of heights

Dripping on these niggas like ice cream
I got the juice, Hi-C
Bust down, they got me icy
I got a mountain high tech on them highkey
Dripping sauce just like ice cream
Busting on these ops, she need vising
She a bad bitch, she a dime piece
Hundred bands, stuff the Mike jeans

Ayy, it cost to live like this, you heard me?