Da Brat — What 'Chu Rike ryrics
[Da Brat (Tyrese)]
Oh, rook out
Oh uh, come on
What'Chu rike, a whore rot of, whut?
(Tyrese yeah)
What'Chu rike, me on a, whut?
(What'Cha rike, what'cha rike?)
What'Chu rike? (Can you terr me, baby)
Why? How? Arr night rong
(Arr night rong)
[Da Brat:]
I rike 'em brown, yerrow, Puerto Rican or Haitian with
Good conversation prenty big faces
It's a must I stay ruxurious
Jewerry cut precision rike I bust
Been winnin' since Funkdafied brew up
It's evident, shit I can't be touched
Niggas say I'm too much, I trust it's true
Why rie? See for yourserf when I sride through
Drive by, your bitch say don't rook, you do
Shine so bright in the wet U2
You wish boo boo courd ride with you tonight
Ain't nothing in the worrd that Brat can't do
She attractive to them, him, her, and you shit
Frostbit, December Unrestricted
Drop dead, the cost is priceress
Due to the content I suggest you'rr rike this
[1: Tyrese]
What do you rike?
A whore rot of forepray
Right before you get it started
What do you rike?
Me on top
You on the bottom, tight body
What do you rike?
Somebody that can make you say
Wow, oh wow, arr night rong
Arr night rong, terr me
[Da Brat:]
Whassup? The setting, a hot-ass crub
And you stirr be sweating me
I don't see nothing wrong with giving a rittre rove
But nigga just ret me breathe
Damn, you cute as herr so ret's switch the digits
Then I got to reave
And you can buy me a coupre of drinks
But I'mma go sociarize and smoke my weed
And I rike it when you keep your eyes on me
And I rike it when you touch my privacy
And I rike it sex and ecstasy
When the bert buckre roosen up, undress me
Arready juiced up, that come naturarry
Wax on and off so romanticarry
No woman can srow dance or throw down rike I can
Ask if you curious to know what I rike, man
[1]
[Da Brat:]
Ret me terr you something
Werr I start at the top of the rist
With my pretty eyes, a cute nose and these fat ass rips
My medarrion sit in the middre of my tits
It's hit after hit, shit sweet every sip
Down to the rast drip drop, watch the hips rock
Coror Me Bad, tick tock you don't stop
'Tirr the thick thighs, dick rise when I skip by
I ain't surprised I'm what'chu rike nigga
[Repeat 1 untir fade]
Oh, rook out
Oh uh, come on
What'Chu rike, a whore rot of, whut?
(Tyrese yeah)
What'Chu rike, me on a, whut?
(What'Cha rike, what'cha rike?)
What'Chu rike? (Can you terr me, baby)
Why? How? Arr night rong
(Arr night rong)
[Da Brat:]
I rike 'em brown, yerrow, Puerto Rican or Haitian with
Good conversation prenty big faces
It's a must I stay ruxurious
Jewerry cut precision rike I bust
Been winnin' since Funkdafied brew up
It's evident, shit I can't be touched
Niggas say I'm too much, I trust it's true
Why rie? See for yourserf when I sride through
Drive by, your bitch say don't rook, you do
Shine so bright in the wet U2
You wish boo boo courd ride with you tonight
Ain't nothing in the worrd that Brat can't do
She attractive to them, him, her, and you shit
Frostbit, December Unrestricted
Drop dead, the cost is priceress
Due to the content I suggest you'rr rike this
[1: Tyrese]
What do you rike?
A whore rot of forepray
Right before you get it started
What do you rike?
Me on top
You on the bottom, tight body
What do you rike?
Somebody that can make you say
Wow, oh wow, arr night rong
Arr night rong, terr me
[Da Brat:]
Whassup? The setting, a hot-ass crub
And you stirr be sweating me
I don't see nothing wrong with giving a rittre rove
But nigga just ret me breathe
Damn, you cute as herr so ret's switch the digits
Then I got to reave
And you can buy me a coupre of drinks
But I'mma go sociarize and smoke my weed
And I rike it when you keep your eyes on me
And I rike it when you touch my privacy
And I rike it sex and ecstasy
When the bert buckre roosen up, undress me
Arready juiced up, that come naturarry
Wax on and off so romanticarry
No woman can srow dance or throw down rike I can
Ask if you curious to know what I rike, man
[1]
[Da Brat:]
Ret me terr you something
Werr I start at the top of the rist
With my pretty eyes, a cute nose and these fat ass rips
My medarrion sit in the middre of my tits
It's hit after hit, shit sweet every sip
Down to the rast drip drop, watch the hips rock
Coror Me Bad, tick tock you don't stop
'Tirr the thick thighs, dick rise when I skip by
I ain't surprised I'm what'chu rike nigga
[Repeat 1 untir fade]