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DON JULIO
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Hip-Hop/Rap
DON JULIO was released on August 7, 2025 by MOCA as a part of the album DEEPER THAN RAP
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Release DateAugust 7, 2025
LabelMOCA
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM96

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Justin Mocadam
Justin Mocadam
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Mocadam
Justin Mocadam
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joelle Myriad
Joelle Myriad
Co-Producer

Lyrics

Upstairs got me ripping all her Louis off
I had you with me in the studio
Just you and me in my chop
Wait
A little bit of Don Julio
Nobody 'round me forever
(Never)
And I be left with no idea on who to call
And she a baddie, got me tryna bite that booty off
Wait, she takin' all my jewelry off
Fake fashion, who you get that jewelry off?
I done turned to a ghost,
The way she blew me off
It threw me off, feelin' like I'm Danny Phantom
I fell in love with every single thing about her
The smell of your hair,
The touch of your feet
I sing about you in the shower,
I think about you every hour
Wait, wait
Let me get my respect, all the money and power, That big booty I devour
She wipin' Os full of powder With fifty racks on the counter
With both of my arms around her
I don't wanna leave
But I gotta move on without her
I'm the only one to blame
I'm way too immature to maintain
The connection we made
I told bro don't toss that switch
Never
Like we gon' get away
I tell her, shake it on me
Shorty, give me the cake
Like it's a brand new day I got some off whites
Coming with the words on a lace
This baddie left me in the worst way
(Worst way)
I tell her, shake it on me Shorty, make it earthquake
Like mad cake, it's like everyday my birthday
I need a bad bitch comin' with me straight to the top
Like all these other bitches thirsty
She wanna fuck before the first date
First date, it's crazy even when you dead
Ooters pull up where the hearse lay
Like I be spittin' in diverse ways
Gorillas with me when I'm up in the booth
Fell in love with the word play
I been Wooin' since the third grade
I been Wooin' since the third grade
I be watchin' from a distance
Blue red lights, like this shit Christmas
But I don't celebrate Christmas
But I need a hundred milly on my wish list
Like ten racks worth of Christian
In her Birkin with a Smithin
And she nasty
The way she pullin' up and grip it
And she just wanna click it, lick it
My brother with me on a mission
Like mission accomplished
All of my Woos is with me
(Wooooo)
And we on a conquest
(Wait)
We all aware that this shit is not a contest
She gon' pull up with no context
Told big bro, don't lose faith in the process
I'm in the mouth like a fuckin' orthodontist
And I ain't really with the cappin, cappin
Like let's just be honest, honest
I stay doin' as I promise
Wait
I stay doin' as I promise
I told my brother that we family
We not fallin' apart
My bro with me whenever
Huh
Life get hard
I be puttin' in pain
I'm always playin' my part
I don't know where to start
Put your respect on my voice
I told the gang that it's DEEPER THAN RAP
This shit come from the heart
I'ma leave it at that
Told gang we good
No, we ain't gettin' caught
(We ain't gettin' caught)
(We ain't getting' caught)
(We ain't getting caught)
I'ma buy her whatever she want
(Buy her whatever she want)
I stay down till' there's blood in my palms
Like no worries bout em' doin' me wrong
Upstairs got me rippin' on the Louis off
I had you with me in the studio
Just you, me, and my chop
Wait
A little bit of Don Julio
Nobody round' me forever
And I be left with no idea on who to call
And she a baddie got me tryna bite that booty off
Wait,
She takin' all my jewelry off
Written by: Justin Mocadam
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