As you unwrap me with left hand ur body heat start rise, I remain cool;
I drop a little off but u catch it with tongue and that taste make you drool.
You lick my hard sweet top till u get to the nuts.
Until you taste all my combination of my guts.
You can't talked from white juice and nuts filling your mouth.
But the real treat is in the south.
As we closer to ur fill.
You get your last lick And you get shocking chill.