by TYLYN

Been around since back in the day,
And now all my homegirls say heyy!
Every color of the rainbow
So Effin’ real I’m on payroll.
Y’all wishin’ ya had some o’ me,
But ya so outta key that ya just got burnt to the third degree.

Now sometimes I’m so dark
That my flava camin’ at ya like a shark.
‘Casionally I’m so white that
I blend into that bright light that ain’t yo future
Oooh, butcha
Can you get ‘em dressed ‘cause they just got slaughta’d
Like boi.
I’m so holy that I got ‘em like “oh joy!”
Bipola’ bitta
Sweet glitta
So rich and thick
You might feel a bit sick.

Been around since back in the day,
And now all my homegirls say heyy!
Every color in the rainbow,
So effin’ real I’m on payroll.
Wishin’ ya had some o’ me?
Well, see, you lookin’ weak in the knees,
So here’s my last decree.

Now sweetie,
I think it’s time to take a seat,
‘Cause there’s about to be a meltdown
That’ll make ya have a meltdown.
That chip on my shoulder is comin’ down on ya like shoulder
My name is chocolate,
And my profit just knocked you outta orbit.

Been around since back in the day,
Now take a look at my resume.
Been in wrappers ya know,
Now I’m a rapper, oh no!
You ain’t havin’ some o’ me,
So don’t be mad when you don’t get none of that chocolatey.
Like ooh-we.

 

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