Freddie Gibbs – Ice Cream (ft. Rick Rock) (Audio, Lyrics, Video)

Freddie Gibbs premieres the music video for the Kenny Beats-produced “Ice Cream” track featuring Rick Rock. Listen, stream, buy, read the lyrics, mp3 download.

Freddie Gibbs Ice Cream

We love when rappers give nods to one another and this time, it’s Freddie Gibbs and Rick Ross who are shining a light on a Raekwon classic. Gibbs called on the Florida icon to help round out his new single “Ice Cream,” a track that pays homage to the Wu-Tang icon’s fan favourite of the same name. A familiar figure holds down production as Gibbs’s routine collaborator Kenny Beats once again spins magic to make this collaboration stand out.

Gibbs and Rozay also delivered a visual that slightly mirrors Raekwon’s ’90s music video that hosts an ice cream truck surrounded by beautiful women. From one generation to the next, RZA’s production remains unmatched. Meanwhile, Gibbs has stayed busy as he performs on global stages and has been frequently linking up with Joe Rogan, so we’re sure to see more of him in the months to come.

Freddie Gibbs – Ice Cream (ft. Rick Rock) (prod. Kenny Beats)

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Lyrics

[Intro: Freddie Gibbs]
Dope fiend (Uh)
(Woah, Kenny)
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Freddie Gibbs]
Dope boat go skrrt-skrrt, yeah, yeah (Bitch)
Thirty-four for that work-work, yeah, yeah (All white bricks)
Dope fiend got a pipe dream, yeah
Serve my neighbors thirty-four flavors, I got ice cream, yeah (All white bricks)

[Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs]
Nigga took it from the box Chevy to the Bentley coupe (Skrrt)
All night servin’ hard white, nigga, P Miller in a Dickies suit (Yeah)
Boss shit, fuckin’ your bitch, I just put a baby in a nigga boo (Muah)
Hunnid bitches in the penthouse, I be too live, let the nigga Luke (Yeah)
I should fuck around, start a peep show (Yeah)
Like to suck and fuck it, she a freak ho (Yeah)
Yeah, I rap nigga, gotta eat though (Yeah)
Got bricks, nigga, Shaq free throw (Yeah)
I been on a package for a week, though (Yeah)
Plug hit a nigga with the lingo (Yeah)
Better have my money by domingo (Bitch, yeah, all white bricks)
Got bricks, nigga, Shaq free throw
Yeah, bitch, all white bricks
Ho got caught with a four way, told on the whole damn gang
I don’t like that bitch (Skrrt!)
I was pushin’ on the interstate
Trunk full of weight when my dawg woke up
Told him I just did a whole thing of the Fetty Wap, no dog, all cut

[Chorus: Freddie Gibbs]
Yeah, dope boat go skrrt-skrrt, yeah, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)
Thirty-four for that work-work, yeah, yeah (All white bricks)
Dope fiend got a pipe dream, yeah
Serve my neighbors thirty-four flavors, I got ice cream, yeah
(All white bricks)

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
When it come to gettin’ money, nigga, we the best (M-M-Maybach Music)
Put a chopper on you pussies with the GPS
Gettin’ dressed up for the club just to go be with rats (No)
Never speakin’ with you niggas ’cause we speakin’ facts
Couple mill’ a duffle bag, I got a block to feed
Kill them niggas, homicide, they got a lot of leads
She told me I’m the richest nigga that she ever met
Twenty thou’ Balenciagas, I ain’t wear them yet
Her new boyfriend keep askin’, “Where you met him at?”
Hah?

[Chorus: Freddie Gibbs]
Dope boat go skrrt-skrrt, yeah, yeah (Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt)
Thirty-four for that work-work, yeah, yeah (All white bricks)
Dope fiend got a pipe dream, yeah
Serve my neighbors thirty-four flavors, I got ice cream, yeah
(All white bricks)