jo, you wanna give it a go? ? oh! uh huh Chorus: Giuchie, giuchie, ya ya dada (hey hey hey) Giuchie, giuchie, ya ya here (here) Mocha chocalata ya ya
throw it in the air, Celebratin wealth, pourin Mo«t in her hair- Excuse me, her weeve- the bluest of weed, Trunk full of white, car smell like bleu cheese. Dat boy get
it in the air Celebratin' wealth pourin' Moet in her hair Excuse me her weave the blue is her weed Trunk full of white, car smell like blue cheese Dat boy get
shit tonight for real I know I know, I don't even care About her being pregnant by Michael Jackson You know what we should do We should go get her album
to get high, weed gets me high (Weed gets me high) "Nigga try this here", they said, "Better than that there" They say, "Ya like it", so I tried it (Ya
, hangin' on the center of rims And hot ones and these side guns will get you touched up And if you think I'm just a rapper, bitch, ya got me fucked up
with two women, the one that birth me And the one that birth her, know that you gotta hurt me Before you hurt her or hurt her, or hurt them or hurt we
Oh Yea You'll be like Oh yea Makin' her sweat [Plies:] Ain't even goin lie to ya I text her everyday I'm a tell you how I talk to her, everything "bay
you know this Hips and thighs, oh my, stay focused Ya boy gettin? paper, I buy big cars I need fly rides just to drive in my garage Stay sky high, fly
? I see her at my show there I be off in the hood I bet you dont ever go there Ayy so slow there boy Don't go there boy Its people you dont know there
to be the man of the hour Really can't lie, I was the man when I started I will be the man when I die Man these hoes, take your money And I take their virginity I'm high
hell would you ask it? These faggots tried to snatch it, get their ass in a casket Ya honey love me, she admire the fashion, & I call her baby girl, just like her
Nile And de most energy meh wan' gi her tonight Give her tonight gan makes ya feel right Makes ya fly like a kite and reach a new height, ya We give
bruh, the people before me go under Yo we gotta gotta get we gotta get we gotta get Gotta get, gotta gotta gotta get get over Somewhere over the rainbow
youngin' That's 'cause I turn her fountain on And keep that water runnin' She said she got a man but she let her feelin's in Legs so high her Giuseppes
a, fuck her like I could fuck her (Take it all, you need me) Do her like I could do her, get it how you got to get it Me and my boy came up on tha block
new bostin' and ya act brand new and get a brand new coffin lil bro i got ya hold ya weight and imma spot ya all ya need is the combination to the locka