Mac Dre - Chuy lyrics

[Verse 1: Mac Dre] Wake the hell up, take your shower We finna [?] up for the next four hours Coffee in the kitchen getting ready for work Partner don't listen, better your smirk Can't be yelling for sh**, you don't play it you're loco Especially from seis to ocho I'm posted in that bumper to bumper [?] why don't you play me a slumper I'm never on time, always late On the Bay Bridge or the Golden Gate We're feeling great, and ew-we Get me a stuy with the cutty Chuy Look at that fool in the car with the seat jumping He must be bumping what we bumping If Chuy ain't playing, boy it ain't right It's like a scrape thing without the whistle pipe Mac Dre and Chuy don't F with them of brands 'Cause Chuy in Quentin on the yard on the Walkman He the bossman, jerk One hundred and six point one megahertz At work everybody loving him A little (scratch sound) from DJ Double M I'm "Stupid Doo Doo Dumb", gon' grow dreads And come [?] with Chuy Gomez [Outro: Mac Dre] Hey, go, go, go Chuy Go, Go Chuy Go Chuy, get stuy Go Chuy, get stuy Mac Dre, 106.1 [?] what the hell?