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a chocolate fix I'm after
So tasty, my treat
Miss Chocolate let me get a little piece
I'm cuckoo for cocoa
So good I want me some more
I'm caught up
I
Spanish with the plug havin' convos
[???] ran lips, hit the line every morning cause they know I keep the lean by the carload
In the top, hit
by a big red ball

It stung and my head hung
Back to class with a bloody nose
And soon it was lunch time
Mom said I should ask about how poor kids
cheeky ass
Oh come to me, me lassie
Oh lassie, little lassie
Oh sweet little
Island miss with
Yer legs and yer kilt are stinkin' of piss
grab a hand and join the caravan 
That's bein' ran by the hoochie cooche man 

Then don't miss a breath of my kiss of death 
An A plus in lusty while
dis weed and syrup shit well lets get rich I got too many knots I couldn't put it in a box (damn!)
6 months really a nigga actin silly made a 150 when
dis weed and syrup shit well lets get rich I got too many knots I couldn't put it in a box (damn!)
6 months really a nigga actin silly made a 150 when
dis weed and syrup shit well lets get rich I got too many knots I couldn't put it in a box (damn!)
6 months really a nigga actin silly made a 150 when
the house and had a seat 
The little boy put fifty motherfuckin' toys by my feet 
Smashin' up my ankles with Tonka jeeps 
I wish this little motherfucker'd
a minute, we like to thank
Each and every one of you hoes for comin' out to Club Hub City
I am sexy Leroy, backed up by the fantabulous chocolate lovelitez
[Ghostface Killah]
Pretty little Sally sat up by the tree trunk
White miniskirt with a Betty Boom bum
She had a ass like Deborah Cox, face like
Pretty little Sally sat up by the tree trunk
White miniskirt with a Betty Boom bum
She had a ass like Deborah Cox, face like Lauryn
Waist like
When I’m alone
Smoking weed, sitting by the window in my home
Often thinking why the fuck is it I’m not in Rome
If I had a little motivation,
all I know is how to sack and how to serve
I be damned if I miss another lick for the chips
Got me stacking, almost splurging on weed, syrup and whips
Shorty!!  Shorty!!
Shorty c'mere baby girl!  (I like what I see)
This go out to erybody man, a little station identification
And we call this one
of the door
I said, "Miss, can I help you with this?
Please don't diss, I just want to kiss"
She said, "Of course," kissed with force
Suckin on my lips just
this band, didn't have no plans, didn't see no arc
Just run with the craft, have a couple laughs
Make a buck and dash, yeah
Get a little dap like
(nope)
I be's the mac mama m&m chocolate candy flavour"
My sales pitch never fails which brings the opportunity
To leave a honey swoonin see I said it like
I've fallen down
Your lips are so sweet, the night is perfect take off your dress
And get up and dance around the room a little more
We get up