Chucks

Yeah, that's that hot shit
That's that hot shit
Yeah

I wake up in the morning with my Chucks on
How did I get in my bed?
It's one AM and I'm 'bout to just get my drink on

Don't spare me with your bullshit
No, no, no no, yeah,- nah
Shit, you know what I'm sayin'
Long Beach Boulevard
Nigga, it's some bad advice
Is that right?
Nah, which way is wrong?
Which way do I choose?
Hennessy and Jimmy Choos
All I see is Jimmy Choos, shit

That hot shit
That hot shit

Walkin' on the street I see cop cars
Walkin' on the street that's the boulevard
Walkin' on the street I see cop cars
Walkin' on the street that's the boulevard

Walkin' on the street I see cop cars
Walkin' on the street that's the boulevard
Walkin' on the street I see cop cars
Walkin' on the street that's the boulevard

A-ha
Ooh, it's that, that motherfuckin' hustle and bustle shit
You know I'm sayin' (you know I'm sayin')

I'm not the only jockey to ride
Am I the only man that can provide?
I just want to, um, go to the moon
Is the block too far?

That hot shit
This that hot shit