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Published on July 11th, 2014 | by PEM

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Master P ft. Eastwood & Travis Kr8ts- Too Real

Master P continues to make bangers for Ice Cream Man two as he hooks up with Eastwood and Travis Kr8ts. The hook is crazy the beat is on point and Master P delivers that cream straight to the club. No Limit Forever Back at It Master P or should I say the Boss of all Boss has been holding down the fort with Song after Song. He has also created a young fan base as he continues to keep his loyal No Limit Soldiers.

LYRICS

Ice Cream man part II Free the little Homie TEC
(Chorus)
That’s the type of shit a real nigga do that a real nigga do
That’s the type of shit a real bitch do that a real bitch do
Don’t talk to much but I keep that tool (on me)
She dont talk to much but she keep it cool
Don’t talk to much but I keep that tool (on me)
She don’t talk to much but she keep it cool

(Verse 1)
Went to the bay seen the OG Dangerous Dane,
5 years later ain’t a damn thing change
Stealing side shows still runnin from 5 0 ‘s got killas from New Orleans, to Memphis, Chicago
And we throwing money like its pizza
Nigga runnin around hoe’s sayin they wanna met ya
Bad bitches on ya nigga like Keysha
Nigga might ghost ride to the preacha to fall back
On million fuckin bucks,
After the club bad bitches gettin fucked
No Limit Nigga’s up in here wutsup
All of this bottle services got these bitches turn’t up (keep Pourin)

(Chorus)
That’s the type of shit a real nigga do that a real nigga do
That’s the type of shit a real bitch do that a real bitch do
Don’t talk to much but I keep that tool (on me)
She don’t talk to much but she keep it cool
Don’t talk to much but I keep that tool (on me)
She don’t talk to much but she keep it cool

(Verse 2)
My girl put your model hoe to shame know that
Your bitch be on my bumper clearly low jack
Rolling with my hustlers we whippin if we in traffic
Panamera, Phantoms, new Benzes its black magic
Pushin through the city with a baby Beyonce
Bitch we just fuckin hoe you ain’t my Beyonce.
I do it for the billion dollar dreams and the contacts
8 figure nigga for the deal and the contract
You lying to these hoes you say you love em that’s weak though
we can make a flick no Mimi and Nikko
I gettem to the house and gettem turn’t up turn’t out
Smoking till this cigarello burnt out ballin.

(Chorus 2x)
That’s the type of shit a real nigga do that a real nigga do
That’s the type of shit a real bitch do that a real bitch do
Don’t talk to much but I keep that tool (on me)
She dont talk to much but she keep it cool
Don’t talk to much but I keep that tool (on me)
She don’t talk to much but she keep it cool


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