Chance The Rapper - Cocoa Butter Kisses lyrics

(Hook) x2 Cigarettes on cigarettes, my mama think I stank I got burn holes in my hoodies, all my homies think it's dank I miss my cocoa bu*ter kisses, I miss my cocoa bu*ter kisses (Verse 1: Chance The Rapper) Okie dokie, alky. Keep it lowkey like Thor lil bro Or he'll go blow the loudy, saudy of sour Saudi Wiley up off payote, wil'ing like that coyote If I sip any Henny, my belly just might be outtie Pull up inside a huggy, Starsky & Hutch a dougie I just opened up the pack in an hour I'll ask my lucky Tonight she just yelling f** me Two weeks she'll be yelling f** me Used to like orange ca**ette tapes with Timmy, Tommy, and Chuckie And Chuck E. Cheese's pizzas, Jesus pieces, sing Jesus love me Put Visine inside my eyes so my grandma would f**ing hug me sponsored links Oh generation above me, I know you still remember me My afro look just like daddy's, y'all taught me how to go hunting (BLAM!) (Hook) x2 Cigarettes on cigarettes, my mama think I stank I got burn holes in my hoodies, all my homies think it's dank I miss my cocoa bu*ter kisses, I miss my cocoa bu*ter kisses (Verse 2: Vic Mensa) I will smoke a little something but I don't inhale Everywhere that I go, everywhere they be asking hows it going Say the goings well Go figure, Victor's light skinned, Jesus got me feeling like Colin Powell All praise to the God, God knows he's a pro, he's a pro like coat and tail Check, check mate, check me, take me to the bedroom, let you know me well I mean normally you see Norma Jean with it kicking with Farmer Phil But these kids these days they get so high, burn trees, smoke Chlorophyll 'Til they can't feel sh**, sh** faced, faced it, 15 hits on this L Elevated, train, and the craziest thing, got me feeling like Lauryn Hill Miseducated, my dick delegated, rap Bill Bellamy, they said I shoulda never made it Probably shoulda been dead or in jail Deadbeat dad, enough of that jazz, a**hole, absinthe up in that cla** Are we there yet? Ice cubes in a bowl, we're brain dead, take a tug and then pa** I think we all addicted, Yeah, I think we all addicted Really though, I think we all addicted I think we addicted (Hook) x2 Cigarettes on cigarettes, my mama think I stank I got burn holes in my hoodies, all my homies think it's dank I miss my cocoa bu*ter kisses, I miss my cocoa bu*ter kisses (Verse 3: Twista) I could make a flow, pitter patter with a patter pitter A two seat used to be in a jala be in a coufie Trying hard not to be addicted to a groupie I ended up in an album cover in a Coogi You see, I be still a God but a goofy You be throwing up your d** in the Uzi That's the new principle, sometimes Ima be about some ho Sometimes Ima wanna make a movie And when it comes to rapping fast, I'm the Higgs Boson And though my style freakish, I could still break your body down to five pieces like a did Voltron Cause I be addicted to the craft and I be off the OG Know me, I'm the Obi-Wan Kenobi of the dough see Never scared of mean spirits Methamphetamine lyrics Cooling like a motherf**er codeine low key Don't be so judgemental Even though I reminisce and if I don't know what I miss Ima end a figure freak out that is home To my mother and my grandmother cocoa bu*ter kisses This is just a testament to the ones that raised me The ones that I praise and I'm thanking I need them but the chronic all up in my clothes And I wanna get a hug, but I can't cause I'm stanking Never too old for a spanking (Hook) x2 Cigarettes on cigarettes, my mama think I stank I got burn holes in my hoodies, all my homies think it's dank I miss my cocoa bu*ter kisses, I miss my cocoa bu*ter kisses