This is a song about "Hot chocolate feeling"

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,

Cause i'm always served hot

Ain't no lockouts, the game don't stop

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Chocolate dripping on your body baby

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

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

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

In the limelight being red hot

Flooding flushes, poker chocolate chips, the biscuits soggy

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

I though i was red hot

You chris, i rock

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick