Sweet Like Chocolate Lyrics

You're sweet like chocolate boy, sweet like chocolate

You bring me so much joy, you're sweet like chocolate boy

I know how to treat girls sweet like candy, I know how to get that bird so randy

On the back wheels of a big boy banshee, talking shit in your blacked out Audi

Don't try and get my mega rowdy, stand in front of a prick so proudly

I don't want a work, no nine to five, so I'm turd it into an MC rhyme

In a chorey car and a chorey bike, plod saw me, so I took them on a hike

Underage, but ID says I'm 19, used to be a stoner

Started at 13 it, fucked so bad with my head

I went sad and made my own bread, now it's a different lifestyle

MC KC on his first mile, yo

I'm gonna blow just like a shotgun, all I want is to retire my mum

She's working hard on minimum wage, spends it all on me to get paid

Mum and dad support me, dad's new car you know that its sporty

Sniff a line and a sniff a key, back on the mic it's me it's KC

Sweet like chocolate, you bring me so much joy

Sweet like chocolate, sweet like chocolate boy

Sweet like chocolate, you bring me so much joy

Sweet like chocolate

Over the park and I'm with the boys

Them boys that want to use toys , draw a drop when I saw this bird

10-10 and you know that the back was there

10-10 man she was gorgeous, 10-10 man she was flawless

Nice bird but she looked mucky, for a freestyle I'll give you ucky

KC won't back down an offer, could tell that this bird was proper

So I said a few lines that went like this, you want me don't try and diss

Camel skin with them big brown eyes, nice long hair girl you look fine

After this can I make you mine, we saw each other yeah time after time

Sweet like chocolate, you bring me so much joy

Sweet like chocolate

One girl on my lap, two girls got a wap

Three boys in a Jag, four cars remapped

Five girls round mine, six girls at a time

Seven times rewind, eight in the day time

I'm a bad boy sniffer, never with a whiffer

Bars to cold yeah you know that I'm freezing

Ran from behind but man still breathing yo

I got the star dog, Mac 1 on the mic

And you know I'm the don, once I start yeah

There's no stopping, in the room KC chopping

Go round the roads in my new Air Max

See A fit bird, no I never swerve that

Ripping up roads on my Yamaha Raptor

With my boy in a Nissan Navara