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Cocoa Butter Kisses

Chance The Rapper

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Cocoa Butter Kisses

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[Verse 1]Okie dokie, alkie, keep it low-key like Thor lil' broOr he'll go blow the loudy, saudy of sour SaudiWiley up off peyote, wilin' like that coyoteIf I sip any Henny, my belly just might be outiePull up inside a huggy, Starsky & Hutch a dougieI just opened up the pack, in an hour I'll ash my luckyTonight she just yelling "Fuck me"Two weeks she'll be yelling "Fuck me"Used to like orange cassette tapes with Timmy, Tommy, and ChuckieAnd Chuck E. Cheese's pizzas, Jesus pieces, sing Jesus love mePut Visine inside my eyes so my grandma would fucking hug meOh, generation above me, I know you still remember meMy afro look just like daddy's, y'all taught me how to go hunting, blam[Chorus 1]Cigarettes on cigarettes, my mama think I stankI got burn holes in my hoodies, all my homies think it's dankI miss my cocoa butter kisses (Kisses, kisses)I miss my cocoa butter kissesCigarettes on cigarettes, my mama think I stank (Innanet)I got burn holes in my hoodies, all my homies think it's dankI miss my cocoa butter kisses (Kisses, kisses)I miss my cocoa butter kisses (Innanet)(Kisses, kisses)[Verse 2]I will smoke a little something but I don't inhaleEverywhere that I go, everywhere, they be asking how's it goingSay the going's well, go figure, Victor's light skinnedJesus got me feeling like Colin Powell, all praise to the GodGod knows he's a pro, he's a pro like COINTELCheck, checkmate, check me, take me to the bedroomLike she know me well, I mean normallyYou see Norma Jean wouldn't kick it with Farmer PhilBut these kids these days, they get so highBurn trees, smoke chlorophyll, 'til they can't feel shitShit-faced, faced it, 15 hits on this LElevated, train, and the craziest thingGot me feeling like Lauryn Hill, miseducated, my dick delegatedRap Bill Bellamy, they said I shoulda never made itProbably shoulda been dead or in jailDeadbeat dad, enough of that jazzAsshole, absinthe, thumpin' that glassAre we there yet? Ice cubes in a bongRip, brain-dead, take a tug and then pass[Bridge]I think we all addictedYeah, I think we all addictedReally though, I think we all addicted (Yah)I think we all addicted[Chorus 2]Cigarettes on cigarettes, my mama think I stankI got burn holes in my memories, my homies think it's dankI miss my cocoa butter kisses (Kisses, kisses)I think we all addicted (Kisses, kisses)Cigarettes on cigarettes, my mama think I stank[Próxima Parte]I got burn holes in my memories, my homies think it's dankI miss my cocoa butter kisses (Kisses, kisses)I miss my cocoa butter kisses[Verse 3]I could make a flow, pitter patter with a patter pitter, juicyUsed to be in a jalabiya and a kufiTrying hard not to be addicted to a groupieI ended up on an album cover in a CoogiYou see, I be still a God but a goofyYou be flowing about drugs and a UziThat's the dual principle, sometimes I'ma be about some hoesSometimes I'ma wanna make a movieAnd when it come to rapping fast, I'm the Higgs Boson (Yeah)And though my style freakishI could still break your body down to five pieces like I did Voltron'Cause I'm addicted to the craft and I be off a OGKnow me, I'm the Obi-Wan Kenobi of the dope, see (What?)Never scared of mean spirits, methamphetamine lyricsCooler like I'm off of codeine, low keyDon't be so judgmental, even though I'm reminiscingIf I don't know what I miss isI'ma end up figuring out that it's homeAnd my mother and my grandmother cocoa butter kissesThis is just a testament to the ones that raised meThe ones that I praise and I'm thankingI need 'em but the chronic all up in my clothesAnd I wanna get a hug, and I can't 'cause I'm stankingNever too old for a spanking, IGH![Outro]Cigarettes on cigarettes, my momma think I stank[Refrão] (repetir)[Próxima Parte]I got burn holes in my hoodies, all my homies think it's dankI miss my cocoa butter kisses (Kisses, kisses)I miss my cocoa butter kisses (Kisses, kisses)Cigarettes on cigarettes, my mama think I stankI got burn holes in my hoodies, all my homies think it's dankI miss my cocoa butter kissesI miss my cocoa butter kisses

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