| Song | Chuch |
| Artist | Da Brat |
| Album | Limelite, Luv & Niteclubz |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Harris, Hutton | |
| 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, cuz im 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, cuz | |
| 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 the hottest a hard act to follow. | |
| Never bite off more than i can chew up and swallow. | |
| If you got a problem, holla at me tomorrow cuz | |
| I'm too busy bein the leader you follow. | |
| Nigga I'm cold blooded in a mustard color farrari. | |
| Somebody showl love me. | |
| I hope a nigga won't come out ugly shit | |
| I ain't buyin em. | |
| That's chuch! | |
| Whatever work for you. | |
| I'm so tough that | |
| I just lay all my coo. | |
| I'm so much that | |
| I only give a little to you and show you how these niggas up in | |
| Chi-town do. | |
| Chorus Verse 3: | |
| Like catties and furs. (Chuch!) | |
| House in the suburbs. (chuch!) | |
| Big ass rings and chains. (chuch!) | |
| Big trucks sittin on thangs. (chuch!) | |
| Daimonds and jewels. (chuch!) | |
| Shining down on you fools is (chuch!) | |
| Rhyming the way | |
| I do that's (chuch!) | |
| Blindin em when | |
| I come through (chuch!) | |
| Bling Bling that's right! | |
| Everything | |
| Da Brat-tat-tat do, you could identify that as chuch, not church! | |
| That don't mean to da flo! | |
| That's chuch! | |
| When you got the mutha****ing hat to match, nigga, that's chuch! | |
| Chorus 2x |
| zuo ci : Harris, Hutton | |
| 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, cuz im 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, cuz | |
| I' m chuch. | |
| Chorus: Ceelo 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 the hottest a hard act to follow. | |
| Never bite off more than i can chew up and swallow. | |
| If you got a problem, holla at me tomorrow cuz | |
| I' m too busy bein the leader you follow. | |
| Nigga I' m cold blooded in a mustard color farrari. | |
| Somebody showl love me. | |
| I hope a nigga won' t come out ugly shit | |
| I ain' t buyin em. | |
| That' s chuch! | |
| Whatever work for you. | |
| I' m so tough that | |
| I just lay all my coo. | |
| I' m so much that | |
| I only give a little to you and show you how these niggas up in | |
| Chitown do. | |
| Chorus Verse 3: | |
| Like catties and furs. Chuch! | |
| House in the suburbs. chuch! | |
| Big ass rings and chains. chuch! | |
| Big trucks sittin on thangs. chuch! | |
| Daimonds and jewels. chuch! | |
| Shining down on you fools is chuch! | |
| Rhyming the way | |
| I do that' s chuch! | |
| Blindin em when | |
| I come through chuch! | |
| Bling Bling that' s right! | |
| Everything | |
| Da Brattattat do, you could identify that as chuch, not church! | |
| That don' t mean to da flo! | |
| That' s chuch! | |
| When you got the mutha ing hat to match, nigga, that' s chuch! | |
| Chorus 2x |
| zuò cí : Harris, Hutton | |
| 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, cuz im 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, cuz | |
| I' m chuch. | |
| Chorus: Ceelo 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 the hottest a hard act to follow. | |
| Never bite off more than i can chew up and swallow. | |
| If you got a problem, holla at me tomorrow cuz | |
| I' m too busy bein the leader you follow. | |
| Nigga I' m cold blooded in a mustard color farrari. | |
| Somebody showl love me. | |
| I hope a nigga won' t come out ugly shit | |
| I ain' t buyin em. | |
| That' s chuch! | |
| Whatever work for you. | |
| I' m so tough that | |
| I just lay all my coo. | |
| I' m so much that | |
| I only give a little to you and show you how these niggas up in | |
| Chitown do. | |
| Chorus Verse 3: | |
| Like catties and furs. Chuch! | |
| House in the suburbs. chuch! | |
| Big ass rings and chains. chuch! | |
| Big trucks sittin on thangs. chuch! | |
| Daimonds and jewels. chuch! | |
| Shining down on you fools is chuch! | |
| Rhyming the way | |
| I do that' s chuch! | |
| Blindin em when | |
| I come through chuch! | |
| Bling Bling that' s right! | |
| Everything | |
| Da Brattattat do, you could identify that as chuch, not church! | |
| That don' t mean to da flo! | |
| That' s chuch! | |
| When you got the mutha ing hat to match, nigga, that' s chuch! | |
| Chorus 2x |