Just let me do the talking man i know how niggas feel
You just another dumb hoe with some sex appeal
But that's only in the future, y'all cold as hot chocolate,
Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that
Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see
Chocolate dripping on your body baby
You're fucking with me, nigga
They call it chocolate vanilla
Now replaced with mc's rappin' 'bout sex, woman, and money doubles//
Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups
Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,
E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees
And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes
Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes
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
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