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Raekwon - XXX Hip Hop - Ice Cream
XXX Hip Hop
Disc 1
01. Hot in Herre
02. Lapdance
03. 2 Many Hoes
04. Choke Me, Spank Me (Pull My Hair)
05. Nasty Boy
06. I’m Not a Player
07. Candy
08. Shake Ya Ass
09. My Neck, My Back (Lick It)
10. Put It in Your Mouth
11. Suck My Dick
12. Rawhide
13. Ice Cream
14. Camay
15. Soopaman Luva 3
16. Similar Child
17. Jenifa (Taught Me)
Disc 2
01. What’s Your Fantasy
02. Baby Got Back
03. Pop That Pussy
04. Girls L.G.B.N.A.F.
05. Me So Horny
06. Thong Song
07. Doin’ It
08. Hot Sex
09. Rump Shaker
10. Taste Your Love
11. Downtown (Allstar remix)
12. Freek’n You
13. Pony
14. Meeting in My Bedroom
15. Alone
16. Let’s Ride
17. Straight Fucking
Watch these rap niggaz get all up in your guts
French-vanilla, butter-pecan, chocolate-deluxe
Even caramel sundaes is gettin touched
And scooped in my ice cream truck, Wu tears it up

Yo honey-dips, summertime, fine Jheri drippin
Yo honey-dips, summertime, fine Jheri drippin
See you on Pickens with a bunch of chickens how you're clickin
I catch shootin strong notes as we got close
She rocked rope, honey throat smellin like Impulse
Your whole shell baby's wicked like Nimrod
Caught me like a fresh-water scrod, or may I not be God
Attitude is very rude Boo, crabby like seafood
It turns me on like Vassey and Lahrule
They call me Starky Love-hun, check the strategy
By any means, Shirley Temple cross was done by Billie Jean's
Black Misses America, your name is Erica, right true
Lazy eyeball, small piece, six shoe
Caramel complexion, breath smellin like cinnamon
Excuse me hon, the Don mean no harm, turn around again
God damn, backyard's bangin like a Benz-y
If I was jiggy, you'd be spotted like Spuds McKenzie
I'm high powered put Adina Howard to sleep
Yo pardon, that bitch been on my mind all week, but uhh
Back to you Maybelline Queen let's make a team
You can have anything in this world except CREAM
So whatchu wanna do? Whatchu wanna do?
Let's go ahead and walk these dogs and represent Wu
Watch these rap niggaz get all up in your guts
Watch these rap niggaz get all up in your guts
French-vanilla, butter-pecan, chocolate-deluxe

Even caramel sundaes is gettin touched
And scooped in my ice cream truck, Wu tears it up

Yo I'm loungin, big dick style, y'all niggaz is the flyest
Moves you're making too fly jewels are shaking
Not a rape patient, you're looking good fly colored Asian
Ghettoes, them is your hometown, we can go the whole round
After that, I'm shootin downtown
I'm rockin hats and you wig is all intact
Who's that queen bee chick, eyes curly black
Freaks be movin in fly sneaks
Two finger rings and gold teeth, and ain't afraid to hold heat
So when I step in the square dear
You better have CREAM to share, Ricans, ven aqui yeah
Watch these rap niggaz get all up in your guts
French-vanilla, butter-pecan, chocolate-deluxe

Even caramel sundaes is gettin touched

And scooped in my ice cream truck, Wu tears it up
Black chocolate girl wonder, shade brown like Thunder
Politic til your deficit step, gimme your number

Your sexy persuasive ta-ta's and thighs

Catch my eyes like highs I want your bodily surprise
Double dime some time, Ice Cream you got me fallin out
Like a cripple, I love you like I love my dick size
Ooh baby I miss you, your sweet tender touches
Take pulls off the dutches, orgasm in my mindstate
Masterbate in your clutches, I want you for self
Like wealth, so play me closely
Bitches paranoia for the sting, who want the most of me
Only a hard dozen want to be callin me cousin
Thirsty for my catalog, baby shoppin spree you're lovin
Call me if you want to get dug like the pockets
I jizm like a giant break brooms out of their sockets
Method Man
Wu-Tang in the cut, for real niggaz what?
It's the after party and bitches want to fuck

Watch these rap niggaz get all up in your guts

French-vanilla, butter-pecan, chocolate-deluxe
Even caramel sundaes is gettin touched
Scooped in the ice cream truck, Wu tears it up
Ice cold bitches melt down when my clutch
And what they titties sucked, ice cream
Yeah, your guts
French-vanilla, butter-pecan, chocolate-deluxe
Even caramel sundaes is gettin touched
Scooped in the ice cream truck, Wu tears it up
Ice cold bitches melt down when my clutch
And what they titties sucked, ice cream
One love to my chocolate deluxes, keep your nails done
And your wigs tight, word up
One love to my butter-pecan Ricans for calling me papi
That's for real
One love to caramel sundaes, with the cherries on top
Yeah
And big up to my french vanillas
Parlez vous francais, mi amor, merci, oui oui, bon bons
And all that good stuff
That good stuff