[Chorus: Mo B. Dick]
Just another day, sellin' ice cream in the bay
and fools trying to get him for his pay
But Master P don't play, it's all about money
Just another day, sellin' ice cream in the bay
and fools trying to get him for his pay
But Master P don't play, it's all about money

[Verse 1: - Master P]
I'm in the southside with ghetto cheese, or should I say ice cream
72 oz's, players I mean 2 ki's
For all you niggas that smokes
I got my homies with the gats posted by the liquor store
Cause we ain't takin no shorts, in the 9 scrilla
Say what you want fool I guess I'm a drug dealer