This is a song about "I love chocolate"

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

I love thee with a love i seemed to lose

They call it chocolate vanilla

You're fucking with me, nigga

I want a girl to love

Wood chain with a jesus

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

Would you capture it, or just let it slip

Big homie hov said i am close

I said i love these hoes i love these hoes

The ones you left out, jobs were giving, better living

She's every love song that i love singing

So i still be on that yard with a philly of that marley

Flooding flushes, poker chocolate chips, the biscuits soggy

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit

But that's only in the future, y'all cold as hot chocolate,