Faber Drive Chocolate Milk Lyrics

"Mommy, where does chocolate milk come from?"

Ah, yo, listen

Step into the kitchen, see a glass of milk
Chilling right there on a windowsill
Smooth, fresh and chocolate brown
I don't care whose it is, I'm gonna drink it right down

When I was just a little kid, I have worked on a farm
Looking all the cows then like couldn't feel my arms
I would stayed out there for hours and never get bored
Look at those others like you never seen before
And one day I was milking a way
But though I wasn't right I just couldn't explain
It was brown and creamy and filled with delight
So I took a big swig, it was love at first sight

Step into the kitchen, see a glass of milk
Chilling right there on a windowsill
Smooth, fresh and chocolate brown
I don't know whose it is, but I know it's from the cow
Oh-oh I love it, love it
Oh-oh I'mma chug it, chug it
Oh-oh chocolate, chocolate
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

I was sipping away on my discovery
Feeling like I just won the lottery
But honestly I was only dreaming, tried to make it for real
Cause I was working up a sweat just to pay for a meal
But hard work pays off, and I had it in the bag
I was leaving all my pennies, yeah, save 'em for the day I could start up a business, [?] the riches
With everybody's saying that it tastes so delicious

Step into the kitchen, see a glass of milk
Chilling right there on a windowsill
Smooth, fresh and chocolate brown
I don't know whose it is, but I know it's from the cow
Oh-oh I love it, love it
Oh-oh I'mma chug it, chug it
Oh-oh chocolate, chocolate
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

Breakdown
Third
Verse
Yeah

Now I got the cash flow, meeting different people
Chilling with Selena while we're singing to the Beatles
Now I'm in the high life, dreams came true
And now that I'm married well once did
There's always parties at my crib, I'mma do what I want to
Flip off the roof to my [?]
Got a lot of flaws but I'm hanging with the models
Got a lot of money but I still eat at McDonalds

What?
Are you serious man?
Of course man
I wanna get home momma...

I wanna get home momma

Open up the fridge, can't believe what I see
A jug of chocolate milk is staring back at me
So I reach, grab and pop that cap
I pour it to my lips and I throw it right back
Singing oh-oh I love it, love it
Oh-oh gonna chug it, chug it
Oh-oh chocolate, chocolate
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh