Ice Cream Hustle

Lyrics

Yo, Rob rollin’ out before the sunrise glow, Haulin’ ice cream mix, got deliveries to go. Ramar Foods on the trailer, keepin’ business alive, Miles on the highway while the big rigs drive. Yea rob is gay and he like dick Takes a quick nap at a stop when he’s feelin’ worn down, Then he’s back in the seat, cruisin’ through every town. Learned the ropes from Alex, a legend of the fleet, “The Great” showed him the tricks to keep the operation neat.just remember everytime you go off route rommel watching cuz that is what that nigga does and thats why he is gps (Chorus) Rob on the road, yeah he’s makin’ it happen, Logbook tight and the diesel engine clappin’. And gets his cheeks clapped From the warehouse docks to the cities out far, Ice cream mix movin’ wherever they are. (Verse 2) Now Arnold, aka Wicho, always startin’ some heat, Got debates every week whenever those two meet. One says left, one says right, then the arguments fly, But they’re back at work tomorrow, that’s no lie. Rob stays himself, never changin’ his lane, Proud of who he is and he’s earnin’ his name. Keeps the wheels turnin’ and the customers fed, While most folks are asleep, he’s ahead instead. (Chorus) Rob on the road, yeah he’s makin’ it happen, Logbook tight and the diesel engine clappin’.yea and he gets his cheeks clapped From the warehouse docks to the cities out far, Ice cream mix movin’ wherever they are. (Outro) So here’s to Rob, keepin’ freight on time, Stackin’ up the miles while he’s livin’ his life. From Alex’s lessons to the highways so wide, He’s a trucker through and through with a whole lot of pride. 🚛🎤 But lets not forget he is gay and that wont change.