This is a song about "Chocolate penut butter"

'cause splittin ya wig is like cuttin butter,

Good love then i can do that for her

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

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Light up a white chocolate blunt and take it in turns

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

Shoot till there ain't shit left in the clip

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

Ice cream,chocolate or vanilla

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

And some strawberries and some chocolate

Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip

Valerie’s legs would spread as often as butter

I bet i get the fall rosay had this summer

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Flow smoother than paula deena butter