Chucks (feat. Terrace Martin)

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

I wake up in the morning with my Chucks on
How did I get in my bed?
It's 1 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 Blvd
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
Yeah, 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

It's that that motherfuckin' hustle and bustle shit
Know what I'm sayin'

I'm not the only trying to get a ride
Am I the only man that can provide
I just want to go to the Moon
Is the block too far?

That hot shit
This that hot shit