Lyrics

I love your pink chocolate smile and 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