[Intro]
Glorilla
Dinero, Dinero, bitch
(Macaroni made it)

[Chorus]
Ice cream, soda pop, cherry on top
How many side n***as do you got?
Ice cream, soda pop, cherry on top
How many side n***as do you got?
One n***a, two n***as, three n***as, four
All these tricks, but I still need more
Five n***as, six n***as, seven n***as, eight
N***a, rent due and it can't be late

[Verse 1]
Well, first, that n***a Johnny, I think he from the South
That n***a give me money just to cream all in his mouth
Then I got this n***a Rico, his ass off in a gang
He my scammin'-ass n***a, plus he keep a bitch slay
And Twan ass, he my ride n***a, always down to slide n***a
Say I put him in his feelings, be forgettin' that he a side n***a
Rick is my homeboy, he throwin' up gang signs
Wе be fuckin' opps, though, that n***a got some hang time
JoJo ass in lovе, only see me through the FaceTime
He call me every day, his number ready for erase time
[?] mad he can't fuck, say I only want the face time
Jay think I'm A1, he ain't know I was a canine
Terry from the country, think I met him out the state line
Greg head fire, he ate the coochie [?]
Stopped doggin' these n***as, but I'm at it again
I can't be your bitch, I can just be your friend
My ho actin' up, I get down as his friend
He say bro before hoes, I get down on his twin
Been knowin' Devin since way, way back when
He been on my neck [?] back then
Cool-ass n***a, let me slide in the Benz
I told him pull up, then sat on his chin
I'm gone with the wind, I done did it again
Bitch, I'm cool like the fridge, put the game [?]
Twist it up like a wig, gave him [?]
Side n***as winning, can I get an amen?
[Chorus]
Ice cream, soda pop, cherry on top
How many side n***as do you got?
Ice cream, soda pop, cherry on top
How many side n***as do you got?
One n***a, two n***as, three n***as, four
All these tricks, but I still need more
Five n***as, six n***as, seven n***as, eight
N***a, rent due and it can't be late

[Verse 2]
One n***a, two n***as, three n***as, four
All these n***as and a bitch need some more
Your n***a lookin' hard, duh, bitch, he gon' go
I'ma take his bag, then send him to his ho
Is that that n***a John? He thought he was the one
But I'm about my bucks, I just bought his ass for fun
He say a bitch ain't shit like, n***a, I ain't dumb
Said she can have her n***a back 'cause I keep a couple backtrack
Case a n***a try to act up
Told a n***a throw that cash up
If he wanna see this ass, yup
But I'm just 'bout my figures, so I don't want the dealings
I just want the money, baby, you can keep the feelings
I got [?] incomes, I'm making a killing
N***a blowin' up my phone, I told that boy leave me 'lone
I just want the fuckin' dome
Cut that n***a off, replace him
No face, no case, you know it ain't shit to erase him
(What the fuck you thought, n***a?)
[Chorus]
Ice cream, soda pop, cherry on top
How many side n***as do you got?
Ice cream, soda pop, cherry on top
How many side n***as do you got?
One n***a, two n***as, three n***as, four
All these tricks, but I still need more
Five n***as, six n***as, seven n***as, eight
N***a, rent due and it can't be late