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Mocha choca latte yaya 600 degrees, can't you tell
Like it's 1969 you see you see you see
Façade of my religion had to keep me steady celibate
McDonald's for my *****es cause the head is when I'm loving it
Pata pata make a whoopie feel the rhythem of my step
My actions are reacting, regression of Y on X, quit
Messing with your ex's like a stack of rolodex
Yelled incentive drives behavior I ain't paying you for less
But time flies while we lay the sun rise the moon set
What good am I really if you see me like all the rest
We mingle but who's thinking 'bout the thoughts that's unexpressed
Somebody whispered,"why not give the girl a bloody test?"
You study me & checks like you study Reader's Digest
Be my name that you carry, if you study, then be my guest
You pass with flying color's, you pass with being my neck
Said you press with brutal hickies that's lining up from the sex
She's carrying all my gold because my card did not decline
& she's flexing & she's yelling can ya'll see it from behind
& her? They cool relaxing they don't wanna kill the vibe
They all know that she's the type, the type you knock, she opens wide
Mocha choca latte yaya 600 degrees, can't you tell
Like it's 1969 you see you see you see
Façade of my religion had to keep me steady celibate
McDonald's for my *****es cause the head is when I'm loving it
Ahead is when I'm loving it (Ahead is when I'm loving it)
Façade of my religion had to keep me steady celibate
McDonald's for my *****es cause the, ayy ayy
Chattanooga push pop, I'm in the yard I'm off the chain
Booty bubba filled me up with all the sham & not the pain
The only reason she's the side & not the salad or the main
You can have it I can barter like a game I've never played
I plan to plug & please a hoarder with the cards I'm 'bout to trade
Prolly' plug a lady screaming,"**** the money & the fade & not Mandela really I could give a damn about his name"
Dived in it now she screaming Dober nothing was the same
Okay a little fourplay with the meat I marinate
As I'm pressing on her buttons on the floor we elevate
& if somebody's asking tell 'em entertainment of our fate
With a hammer demonstrated, penetrated, confiscate
Mocha, choca, latte, yaya, 600 degrees, can't you tell
Like it's 1969 you see you see you see
Façade of my religion had to keep me steady celibate
McDonald's for my *****es cause the head is when I'm loving it
Uhhh
Ahead is when I'm loving it
Yeah
Ahead is when I'm loving it
Façade of my religion had to keep me steady celibate
McDonald's for my *****es cause the, ayy ayy ayy
