Ice cream truck rollin out
It's December but it don't give a fuck bout winter it can hardly remember what temperature to keep its shit at
The vender was in a fender bender last September
Street race winner

Like me it is cold inside and has probably also seen a body, like, that died
My brain is not frozen it's fried
Man fell out van, van now mine
Time for joyride
Blast the music making turns all wide
While the children who ran outside cried
I am god dam bonafide
Smacking gum summer fun pigtails liquor store run
The ice cream truck is fun

Ice cream truck don't give a fuck about your kids
Pullin up to pick up a push up pop
Child we ain't got that shit chop chop
About to close up shop
No complete stop at the sign in front of a cop
Fuck you I got
Some soap for you to drop
(Incognito turn the music off)
Hot shot
I don't get caught
You get smoked and taught how you ought
To address a lady causing onslaught
In a nice vehicular establishment stocked
With tweeties and a glock
This is my block
Go police the crosswalk
Ima take a dollar and be a mauler for the the road block
Anyway do you have a light
Because it's lights out for you goodnight
I fuck like I fight
Always out of spite
Ice cream truck rolls off into the night