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Cocoa Butter Kisses

Cocoa Butter Kisses lyrics by Chance The Rapper. Cigarettes on cigarettes, my mama think I stank I got burn holes in my hoodies, all my homies think it's dank...

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Cocoa Butter Kisses

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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 butter kisses, I miss my cocoa butter kisses

Okie dokie, alky. Keep it lowkey like Thor lil bro

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

Wiley up off peyote, wilding like that coyote

If I sip any Henny, my belly just mght be outtie

Pull up inside a huggy, Starsky & 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 mama 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 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 COINTEL

Check, check mate, check me, take me to the bedroom, let you 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

'Til they can't feel shit, shit 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, asshole, absinthe up in that class

Are we there yet? Ice cubes in a bong, we're 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

I think we addicted

Cigarettes on cigarettes, my mama 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're all addicted

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 butter kisses, I miss my cocoa butter kisses

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

Two seats 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 out by trucks in a Uzi

That's the new principle, sometimes I'm a be about some ho

Sometimes I'm a 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

Cause 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 offa codeine, low key

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

If I don't know what a miss is

I'm a 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

The 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 cause I'm stanking

Never too old for a spanking

Cigarettes on cigarettes, my mama 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're all addicted

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 butter kisses, I miss my cocoa butter kisses

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