J Bigga - Pink Chocolate lyrics
[J Bigga - Pink Chocolate lyrics]
You try try try so hard pink chocolate
Head cocked to the side like let me in
So chocolaty, so chocolaty
Polka dot daisy dukes and
A pink chocolate grin so chocolaty
Baby, cameras rollin' strip and I'll hit it
I'm gon make your pink chocolate famous
I know you're ready to bust it's okay
Just admit it cos only J Bigga hit's
Your pink chocolate right
Pink chocolate
She showed up at the door with
A can of whip cream pink chocolate
And I'm about to video tape the whole thing
Pink chocolate her best friend talkin' on
The answering machine pink chocolate
And I'm about to video tape the whole thing
She's like more more Bigga more
I'm gon go get the door
Your best friends at the door
And she mad cos she had to keep knockin'
She was missing out on
All your pink chocolate
(Uh, oh) She had a photo ID
And she just turned 18
Baby, hold up just sign right here
Your gonna star in the pink chocolate scene
Pink chocolate
She showed up at the door with
A can of whip cream pink chocolate
And I'm about to video tape the whole thing
Pink chocolate her best friend talkin' on
The answering machine pink chocolate
And I'm about to video tape the whole thing
One leg propped up on the bed frame
Hollerin' obscenities biting her lip
I was keyed and ready to rumble
So let your pink chocolate drip drip drip
Behind the back (With the video tape)
Around the corner (With the video tape)
Up side down and right side up
Hold the camcorder over her shoulder (Hit it)
Pink chocolate
She showed up at the door with
A can of whip cream pink chocolate
And I'm about to video tape the whole thing
Pink chocolate her best friend talkin' on
The answering machine pink chocolate
And I'm about to video tape the whole thing
Baby, when you come over it's like a holiday
Cos you work it till the sweat drops
And the pink chocolate runs dry
Baby, honey pop sugar mommy (Oh)
You make my day
Like a bubble gum with a pink chocolate swirl
Rubbing the pink chocolate just the right way
Hit the pink chocolate never forget it
Pink chocolate
She showed up at the door with
A can of whip cream pink chocolate
And I'm about to video tape the whole thing
Pink chocolate her best friend talkin' on
The answering machine pink chocolate
And I'm about to video tape the whole thing
The cops are at the door and
I'm trying to flush the tapes
And my animal trainers trying to
Calm down the snakes
Chocolate in the bad saying deeper deeper
Po Po at the door like knock knock knock
The whole studio still looking
Like a sex shop a hottie from the SWAT team
Cuffed me to the bed
Pink chocolate on the six o'clock news
Getting interviewed in the nude
Pink chocolate
She showed up at the door with
A can of whip cream pink chocolate
And I'm about to video tape the whole thing
Pink chocolate her best friend talkin' on
The answering machine pink chocolate
And I'm about to video tape the whole thing