The second to realize ill hit you like the thunder
I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her
Because there ain't no coming back from that
And some strawberries and some chocolate
Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets
So athletic at this rap game eat the track like chocolate chips
Hit the game like lightning without the thunder/
You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir
You just need to know i’m comin’, i’ll kill you niggas this summer
Oklahoma city transportation, way i bring the thunder
Chocolate dripping on your body baby
You a lady boss, now you fly free
Yo yo today is my birthday, wheres my chocolate sundae,
Keep coming up with funky ass stuff like every single day
Here i go again, falling in love again
I'll created thunder on your rain,
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