[Chorus: Cee-Lo & Da Brat]
If you see me when I come around (That's chuch)
Breakin' all these hoes down (That's chuch)
Got Cadillacs and Bentleys, huh (That's chuch)
Got money to the ceiling, y'all (That's chuch)
Everywhere I go they scream (That's chuch)
Everybody say it now (That's chuch)
Uh-huh (Uh-huh)
[Verse 1: Da Brat]
I come through stompin' in my big black boots
I keep 'em jumpin' jumpin', stayin' funky funky for you
Whether Prada, Gucci, Versace, my coochie draped in La Perla
Got watches like Liberace
From my head to my stockings
I promise to rock this and keep it poppin'
Ain't no stoppin' me, no
'Cause I'm on fire like a cigarette
Get high and when the beat hit, we sick
Shittin' on niggas indecent and just to eat quick
Recently, I've been eliminating heathens and hypocrites
When they see me on the streets in a screaming whip
It's hard to not hate, so don't even trip
'Cause I'm chuch, bitch
Yeah, you know when you see
If you see me when I come around (That's chuch)
Breakin' all these hoes down (That's chuch)
Got Cadillacs and Bentleys, huh (That's chuch)
Got money to the ceiling, y'all (That's chuch)
Everywhere I go they scream (That's chuch)
Everybody say it now (That's chuch)
Uh-huh (Uh-huh)
[Verse 1: Da Brat]
I come through stompin' in my big black boots
I keep 'em jumpin' jumpin', stayin' funky funky for you
Whether Prada, Gucci, Versace, my coochie draped in La Perla
Got watches like Liberace
From my head to my stockings
I promise to rock this and keep it poppin'
Ain't no stoppin' me, no
'Cause I'm on fire like a cigarette
Get high and when the beat hit, we sick
Shittin' on niggas indecent and just to eat quick
Recently, I've been eliminating heathens and hypocrites
When they see me on the streets in a screaming whip
It's hard to not hate, so don't even trip
'Cause I'm chuch, bitch
Yeah, you know when you see
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