This is a song about "Rolo chocolate"

My kicks like my chick, i don’t need to know the numbers

Light up a white chocolate blunt and take it in turns

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

Flooding flushes, poker chocolate chips, the biscuits soggy

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

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

My all gold rolly or the

They call it chocolate vanilla

Find 2 females and goblet, and gobble street chocolate

Man these songs that i made in my bedroom and shit

Not being racist but your chocolate and i'm carmel

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

Your raps are as asinine as chocolate asparagus splashed with lime

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

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