This is a song about "White chocolate"

Flooding flushes, poker chocolate chips, the biscuits soggy

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

It sends her on a trip so right

I got that powder, i got that white

And some strawberries and some chocolate

He screamed "thug life" and emptied the clip

Chocolate dripping on your body baby

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

If i call your hotline and pay 29.99 shit

Even my critics are saying a nigga name right

Even though she is rich, beautiful, and white

Find 2 females and goblet, and gobble street chocolate

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

All the young motherfuckers that was took in they prime

To the white lies or white lines that constantly define