Choclair F- Jully Black Light It Up Lyrics

Light It Up Lyrics

[Chocs] Like...

 [Jully] Turn it on, light it up, we gon set this.. on fire

 [Chocs] Yeea, yeea, ha ha

 [Chocs] We in the plane, floatin through the cloud, right

 [Jully] Turn it on, light it up

 [Chocs] From the inside turn down the lights right

 [Jully] ..on fire

 [Jully] Hit the trees, or hook the breeze, get your second plate for free

 

 [Choclair]

 Sit back, relax, inhale the 'dro watch clouds take shape

 Then exhale slow.. you know!

 Now you in the right mode, to float and fly

 Hop in the ride, '81 Mustang, the T ditto side

 The ride don't matter, flatter who?

 It's all about we and the crew

 And at 2 o' clock the girls'll pass through

 That Suave Dawg game, and it's more than a few

 The G-shorts and the tank tops'll do

 With they hands on they boo - you know how we do

 You know how these Canadians do

 West Indian's, Asian, Latino's do

 Holla at the birdy that be smilin at you

 Even though your with the misses, she thinks your delicious

 It's something that this blue sky does

 Green grass, enough Bud, it's summer-time love

 

 [Chorus 2x: Jully Black]

 Turn it on, turn it on, light it up

 We gon set this.. on fire

 Hit the trees, or hook the breeze

 Get your second plate for free

 

 [Choclair]

 Excuse me miss, don't mean to be rude but...

 Damn, you looking good like food

 Pumpin it so high feel like a candle

 Your a coming to ride, this is what we gon do

 Skip off your drawer, swim by Jamal's

 And later on maybe you can work your drawers

 I know sometimes I might get a little raw, but

 Your candy eyes is I, candy an I, a

 Can't even lie, I, let's see your thigh

 I've been sizing you girl for quite some time

 Don't got a lot of money so riches I can't buy

 But ah, get with this vibe we can soar real high (high)

 In the Century Sam, give a damn if they don't understand

 Bald, heavy head high is the scribe

 Look like we walk like we on high rise

 At least in the minds, so we walk as such, yeah

 

 [Chorus]

 

 [Choclair]

 Funk you up, we get down

 You funking with the Suave Dawg chap, with ill dawg sounds

 Funk you up, we get down

 And when you mind right, you'll see

 It's just family, clubs you don't need

 So chill from the scene

 About every hour puff the Al Green

 Hop in the car, drive the 3-D

 Blow down the windows, raise the P-B's

 Parents, they roll up, don't understand we

 I neck-snappin, hard, they can't catch the beat

 It's just a Suave Dawg steeze

 Not even thinking twice

 Just feeling nice, riiight

 

 [Chorus]

 

 [Outro: Choclair]

 If you chilling in the mind - light it up

 If you all up in the back - light it up

 Pockets on stand - light it up

 Your pockets just flat - light it up

 If you came to get down - light it up

 If you make a loud sound - light it up

 T dot get down - light it up