This is a song about "Chocolate and wine"

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

But that's only in the future, y'all cold as hot chocolate,

Aiyyo i argue with my mother, spring, summer, fall, winter time

Two ties and a loss, this is my time to shine, confidence combined with fine wine.

Cause hype gets you rick mirer'd every single time

And i'm not just saying that cause i drank a whole box of wine

She prefer the dutty wine

And just in time your head is mine

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

Over 20 homes, but i need a chick

I'll laugh it off and pass it off as i walk by with a dime and wine to dine and wine like i won

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

And some strawberries and some chocolate

Tyler the creator invented some new shit

Find 2 females and goblet, and gobble street chocolate

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit