Chocolate Rain song lyrics is from the recent released English song track of 2023. Chocolate Rain song is sung by Flo Milli. Lyrics of Chocolate Rain is written by Tamia Carter and Tramaine Winfrey. The Music of Chocolate Rain is produced by Young Fyre. The Song of Chocolate Rain is labeled under Flo Milli. The video song of chocolate rain is now available on Flo Milli YouTube Channel.
Song Credit:
Song | Chocolate Rain |
Singer | Flo Rain |
Lyrics | Tamia Carter and Tramaine Winfrey |
Producer | Young Fyre. |
Label | Flo Milli |
Chocolate Rain Song Lyrics
Uh-huh, yeah
Uh-huh
Passive aggressive, I’m sexy, obsessive
That closet, impressive, she messy, possessive
That message on read, why I left it?
That d*ck [?], why I left it?
Had to show him I’m nothing to mess with
Thank God for the things that I’m blessed with
Motivation, push it, temptation, they lookin’
Vibration, no bullshit, big dog, lil’ b*tch, I woof that
Oh, b*tch, behave
For your mama-ma
Come taste this wave
Coco, na-na-na (Ha, ha, ha)
Go insane
I go, “La-la-la”
Make this chocolate rain
Fall like wate-ter
Flo Milli…
Eat it, I know, I know you need it
He hungry, gotta feed him
Them pockets gotta bleed him, try
Conceited, I’m so, I’m so conceited
I’m cocky, b*tch, just beat it
These girls, these girls defeat it, girl, bye
Proper Lamborghini when I’m flyin’ through your city
You probably don’t believe me, you a hater
Big Flo Milli, only bad b*tches with me
And the only way to get me is paper
That gossip is toxic
Can’t beat me, b*tch, just stop it
I’m always the topic
Take a b*tch, I’ma pick her and crack it
Oh, b*tch, behave
For your mama-ma
Come taste this wave
Coco, na-na-na (Ha, ha, ha)
Go insane
I go, “La-la-la”
Make this chocolate rain
Fall like wate-ter
Can’t give a f*ck ’bout the gossip
‘Cause if I catch me a b*tch I’ma clock her, uh
I love when my n*ggas speak Patois
Go toe to toe with a ho, I’ma block her
I be like, “Damn, you lookin’ sad”
Outside with my b*tches, they showin’ they ass
Pardon my french when I’m doin’ a dash
AP on me, watch all n*ggas be mad
P*ssy, I just woke up to like three hundred buckies
Girl, we ain’t the same, you a rookie
Damn, I know he want all my goodies
Taste the Nutella when he eat the cookie, huh
I tell him, “Eat it up, papi”
Knew I was toxic when you blocked me
Rock the D, b*tch, I’m a jockey
I walk in this b*tch like I’m Foxy
Oh, b*tch, behave
For your mama-ma
Come taste this wave
Coco, na-na-na (Ha, ha, ha)
Go insane
I go, “La-la-la”
Make this chocolate rain
Fall like wate-ter