This is a song about "Chocolate chip cookies"

Haters dont know what to say club feel like the first of the month today

Yo yo today is my birthday, wheres my chocolate sundae,

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

And chip shards off your skull to lay you face down like a flipped card

Light up a white chocolate blunt and take it in turns

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

Karl malone called her a little mexican, but he never won a chip

Put my squad on my back like i'm wearing me a starter jacket

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

I got the same hammer under my belt, making these chocolate girls melt.

They call it chocolate vanilla

So when ya see me nigga

Find 2 females and goblet, and gobble street chocolate

I'm the first one to do that i bet you never knew that

But we know all the same people so we got to speak

I'm raisin hell like you when chasin a chocolate parakeet