Chuch

I come through stompin in my big black boots.
I keep em jumpin jumpin stayin funky funky for you.
Whether prada, gucci, versacci, my coochie drain in la pera.
Got watches like liberacci.
From my head to my stockings,
I promise to rock this and keep it poppin.
Ain't no stoppin me, naw, 'cause I'm on fire like a cigarette.
Get higher when the beat quick nigga we hit.
Shittin on niggas to heeze on em just to eat quick.
Recently, I've been eliminating haters hippocrits.
When they see on the street with the screaming whip.
It's hard to not hate, so don't even trip, 'cause I'm chuch.

[Chorus:Cee-lo and Da Brat]
If you see me when I come around (That's Chuch!)
Breakin all these hoes down (That's chuch!)
Got Cadillacs and Bentlys ahh (That's chuch!)
Got Money to the ceiling ya'll (That's chuch!)
Everywhere I go they scream (That's chuch!)
Everybody say it now. (That's chuch!)
[Verse 2: Da Brat
I'm Chuch, I'm smokin, I'm sharp, I'm hot. I'm sexy, I'm bangin, I'm sickening, I rock! I'm th
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