Just hit my, just hit my, just hit my line girl
I'll make you, I'll make you, make you feel right girl
I do that, side pieces, my Kit Kats
For MCs they unwrap
This chocolate, a sweet snack
Hit me up for that medical
Yeah mhmm
Lick me up like I'm edible
Yeah mhmm
Get into it, I'm exceptional
Don't need a pill, just go down below
Getting bigger, I'm a growing boy
Press closer like a stethoscope
Don't be scared, don't
Digging deeper prolly reach your fears
Dugtrio with the wavy hair
Might take your girl even if you're there
Im an asshole, is that so?
Pussy sorta like a trap door
The more I get it, wanna back off
Morning afters in a cab home
Many rappers turn to benefactors
Many women turn to gold diggers
If I hit it don't call me after
I be thinking that I'm schizophrenic
Bust a nut I'm a new nigga
Most my ladies prolly hate the villain
David Haller got the demon in him
Good or Bad will I be forgiven?
Just hit my, just hit my, just hit my line girl
I'll make you, I'll make you, make you feel right girl
I do that, side pieces, my Kit Kats
For MCs they unwrap
This chocolate, a sweet snack
Seems I get what I want
Left on read like I won't
Hit your friend, girl we all pretend
Racking Os for my starring role
Game winners when I used to choke
Now the rook on his Devin Booker
Life ain't black and white live in color
Hershey pieces, with a side of Truffles
Need a 100 Grand
Butter Fingers won't stop nothing
I don't fumble I'm a route runner
Still upper ech like Cadbury
Hate 9-5s but love working
Things get boring turn to Willy Wonka
Writing raps, Mr. Good Bar
Shout you out like I want a Sponsor
Always dealing with some bad broads
Weird women and some center folds
High mainty not into those
But I'll steel pipe like Hagar
Dad put me onto NASCAR
Ricky Bobby or Isaiah Thomas
On track I be in and out it
Acquired taste for that darker chocolate
Just hit my, just hit my, just hit my line girl
I'll make you, I'll make you, make you feel right girl
I do that, side pieces, my Kit Kats
For MCs they unwrap
This chocolate, a sweet snack
IsaiahThe3rd - Chocolate Lyrics
IsaiahThe3rd - Chocolate Lyrics
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Just hit my, just hit my, just hit my line girl
I'll make you, I'll make you, make you feel right girl
I do that, side pieces, my Kit Kats
For MCs they unwrap
This chocolate, a sweet snack
Hit me up for that medical
Yeah mhmm
Lick me up like I'm edible
Yeah mhmm
Get into it, I'm exceptional
Don't need a pill, just go down below
Getting bigger, I'm a growing boy
Press closer like a stethoscope
Don't be scared, don't
Digging deeper prolly reach your fears
Dugtrio with the wavy hair
Might take your girl even if you're there
Im an asshole, is that so?
Pussy sorta like a trap door
The more I get it, wanna back off
Morning afters in a cab home
Many rappers turn to benefactors
Many women turn to gold diggers
If I hit it don't call me after
I be thinking that I'm schizophrenic
Bust a nut I'm a new nigga
Most my ladies prolly hate the villain
David Haller got the demon in him
Good or Bad will I be forgiven?
Just hit my, just hit my, just hit my line girl
I'll make you, I'll make you, make you feel right girl
I do that, side pieces, my Kit Kats
For MCs they unwrap
This chocolate, a sweet snack
Seems I get what I want
Left on read like I won't
Hit your friend, girl we all pretend
Racking Os for my starring role
Game winners when I used to choke
Now the rook on his Devin Booker
Life ain't black and white live in color
Hershey pieces, with a side of Truffles
Need a 100 Grand
Butter Fingers won't stop nothing
I don't fumble I'm a route runner
Still upper ech like Cadbury
Hate 9-5s but love working
Things get boring turn to Willy Wonka
Writing raps, Mr. Good Bar
Shout you out like I want a Sponsor
Always dealing with some bad broads
Weird women and some center folds
High mainty not into those
But I'll steel pipe like Hagar
Dad put me onto NASCAR
Ricky Bobby or Isaiah Thomas
On track I be in and out it
Acquired taste for that darker chocolate
Just hit my, just hit my, just hit my line girl
I'll make you, I'll make you, make you feel right girl
I do that, side pieces, my Kit Kats
For MCs they unwrap
This chocolate, a sweet snack
I'll make you, I'll make you, make you feel right girl
I do that, side pieces, my Kit Kats
For MCs they unwrap
This chocolate, a sweet snack
Hit me up for that medical
Yeah mhmm
Lick me up like I'm edible
Yeah mhmm
Get into it, I'm exceptional
Don't need a pill, just go down below
Getting bigger, I'm a growing boy
Press closer like a stethoscope
Don't be scared, don't
Digging deeper prolly reach your fears
Dugtrio with the wavy hair
Might take your girl even if you're there
Im an asshole, is that so?
Pussy sorta like a trap door
The more I get it, wanna back off
Morning afters in a cab home
Many rappers turn to benefactors
Many women turn to gold diggers
If I hit it don't call me after
I be thinking that I'm schizophrenic
Bust a nut I'm a new nigga
Most my ladies prolly hate the villain
David Haller got the demon in him
Good or Bad will I be forgiven?
Just hit my, just hit my, just hit my line girl
I'll make you, I'll make you, make you feel right girl
I do that, side pieces, my Kit Kats
For MCs they unwrap
This chocolate, a sweet snack
Seems I get what I want
Left on read like I won't
Hit your friend, girl we all pretend
Racking Os for my starring role
Game winners when I used to choke
Now the rook on his Devin Booker
Life ain't black and white live in color
Hershey pieces, with a side of Truffles
Need a 100 Grand
Butter Fingers won't stop nothing
I don't fumble I'm a route runner
Still upper ech like Cadbury
Hate 9-5s but love working
Things get boring turn to Willy Wonka
Writing raps, Mr. Good Bar
Shout you out like I want a Sponsor
Always dealing with some bad broads
Weird women and some center folds
High mainty not into those
But I'll steel pipe like Hagar
Dad put me onto NASCAR
Ricky Bobby or Isaiah Thomas
On track I be in and out it
Acquired taste for that darker chocolate
Just hit my, just hit my, just hit my line girl
I'll make you, I'll make you, make you feel right girl
I do that, side pieces, my Kit Kats
For MCs they unwrap
This chocolate, a sweet snack
Writer: IsaiahThe3rd
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