This is a song about "Chocolate fudge"

My all gold rolly or the

They call it chocolate vanilla

Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,

At the age of 16, credit card scam schemes

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

All these little dreams you got, they're not shit

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

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

And some strawberries and some chocolate

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

Light up a white chocolate blunt and take it in turns

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

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

So athletic at this rap game eat the track like chocolate chips

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips