Karaoké Cocoa Butter Kisses Chance the Rapper & Vic Mensa & Twista

Na na na na na na na na na na, ah

Na na na na na na na na na na, ah

Cigarettes on cigarettes my ma ma think I stank

I got burn holes in my hoodies all my homies think it's dank

I miss my cocoa butter kisses

I miss my cocoa butter kisses

Cigarettes on cigarettes my ma ma think I stank

I got burn holes in my hoodies all my homies think it's dank

I miss my cocoa butter kisses

I miss my cocoa butter kisses

Okie dokie, alkie, keep it low-key like Thor lil' bro

Or he'll go blow the loudy saudy of sour Saudi

Wiley up off peyote wilin' like that coyote

If I sip any Henny my belly just might be outie

Pull up inside a huggy

Starsky and Hutch a dougie

I just opened up the pack in an hour I'll ash my lucky

Tonight she just yelling fuck me

Two weeks she'll be yelling fuck me

Used to like orange cassette 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 fucking hug me

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

Cigarettes on cigarettes my ma ma think I stank

I got burn holes in my hoodies all my homies think it's dank

I miss my cocoa butter kisses

I miss my cocoa butter kisses

Cigarettes on cigarettes my ma ma think I stank

I got burn holes in my hoodies all my homies think it's dank

I miss my cocoa butter kisses

I miss my cocoa butter kisses

I will smoke a little something but I don't inhale

Everywhere that I go, everywhere they be asking how's it going

Say the going's 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 COINTEL

Check, checkmate, check me

Take me to the bedroom like she know me well

I mean normally

You see Norma Jean wouldn't kick it with Farmer Phil

But these kids these days, they get so high

Burn trees, smoke chlorophyll

'Till they can't feel shit

Shit-faced, faced it fifteen 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

Asshole, absinthe thumpin' that glass

Are we there yet

Ice cubes in a bong

Rip, brain-dead, take a tug and then pass

I think we all addicted, yeah

I think we all addicted

Really though

I think we all addicted, yah

I think we all addicted

Cigarettes on cigarettes my ma ma think I stank

I got burn holes in my memories my homies think it's dank

I miss my cocoa butter kisses

I think we all addicted

Cigarettes on cigarettes my ma ma think I stank

I got burn holes in my hoodies all my homies think it's dank

I miss my cocoa butter kisses

I miss my cocoa butter kisses

I could make a flow, pitter patter with a patter pitter, juicy

Used to be in a jalabiya and a kufi

Trying hard not to be addicted to a groupie

I ended up on an album cover in a Coogi

You see, I be still a

God but a goofy

You be flowing 'bout the drugs and a Uzi

That's the dual principle sometimes I'ma be about some hoes

Sometimes I'ma wanna make a movie

And when it come to rapping fast

I'm the Higgs Boson

And though my style freakish

I could still break your body down to five pieces like I did Voltron

'Cos I'm addicted to the craft and I be off a OG

Know me, I'm the Obi-Wan

Kenobi of the dope, see

Never scared of mean spirits methamphetamine lyrics

Cooler like I'm off of codeine, low key

Don't be so judgmental even though I'm reminiscing

If I don't know what I miss is

I'ma end up figuring out that it's home

And my mother and my grandmother cocoa butter kisses

This is just a testament to the ones that raised me

Ones that I praise and I'm thanking

I need 'em but the chronic all up in my clothes

And I wanna get a hug and I can't 'cos I'm stanking

Never too old for a spanking, ah

Cigarettes on cigarettes my ma ma think I stank

I got burn holes in my memories my homies think it's dank

I miss my cocoa butter kisses

I think we all addicted

Cigarettes on cigarettes my ma ma think I stank

I got burn holes in my hoodies all my homies think it's dank

I miss my cocoa butter kisses

I miss my cocoa butter kisses

Cigarettes on cigarettes my ma ma think I stank

I got burn holes in my hoodies all my homies think it's dank

I miss my cocoa butter kisses

I miss my cocoa butter kisses