Cha Cha lyrics

[Intro]
Mm, mm-mm, mm (Yeah)
Chopper gon' leave a n*gga dead (Yeah)
Chopper gon' leave a n*gga dead (Yeah)
Ayo, Nashi

[Verse 1]
Yeah, chopper make a n*gga dance like the cha-cha (Cha-cha)
Cut the barrel so you know the pump sawed off, yeah (Sawed off)
Off the Perc', man, a n*gga finna nod off (Nod off)
But you know a n*gga still get the nut off (Get the nut off)
b*tch, I'm up at the top and I bet I won't fall off (Fall off)
If I up it and shoot, b*tch, I bet I'ma ball out (Ball out)
And I'm high off this 30, I think I'ma fall out (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
If a n*gga want pressure, pus*y n*gga, where it's at?
Purple flag in my hand, big Crip, that's the set (Woo, ooh)
b*tch, I ball too hard, you'd think I was a vet (Vet)
Had to get a n*gga whacked 'cause he made me upset (Yeah, yeah)
Look at my diamonds, you see the baguettes (The baguettes)
Knocked the horse off his polo, I aim at his chest (Brrr)
b*tch, I ball every day like I work at the rec (No cap)
n*gga slipped in the pus*y 'cause the b*tch too wet (Yeah, yeah)
Wh-wh-whole lotta money, I'ma pop that tag (Pop that tag)
Like a clerk, I'ma put a pus*y n*gga in a bag (Bag)
Red dots on a n*gga like a n*gga had a rash (Rash)
Put the clip on a Drac', call that a fast mag
Speakin' on me, better come a lil' careful
My n*ggas, they crazy, they pray to the devil
We ain't totin' no Glizzies, this chopper got titties (Yeah, yeah)
Every time I shoot it's a hundred or better
Feenin' for blood, I want me a body
Even though a n*gga already got several
b*tch, I'm rocking and rolling, this chopper I'm toting (Yeah, yeah)
Like I'm in the band I'm keeping the metal
These n*ggas gon' hate, they gon' di*k ride (di*k ride)
b*tch, I stay with my gang, I won't switch sides (Won't switch sides)
Like I wipe all my doors, they suicidal
Do or die so you know I'ma kill the rival (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Bridge]
Keep one in the head, I'ma leave him dead (Doom, doom, doom)
Gun in my hand while I sleep in the bed (b*tch, it's in my hand while a n*gga sleeping)
Took a risk with my life, I'ma live on the edge (b*tch, I'm living on the edge, b*tch, I'm living on the edge)
b*tch, you heard what I mean and you know what I said

[Verse 2]
Put my heart in this sh*t, you can't take it from me
Why the f*ck would I pay? I can take it for free
I won't stop 'til I get me a Patek Phillipe
Bend the curb when I creep, I'ma keep it in the streets
Big Drac' knock him down like I'm cutting on a tree
.762's knock a n*gga right off his feet
Shoot the plate from a n*gga, how the f*ck I'm gon' eat?
Now a n*gga eat steak every time that I feast
I was stuck in that jungle, it made a beast
Got a hundred some racks and they poke out my jeans
This Perc' getting weak, I'ma sip me some lean
b*tch, you know I can't stop, got a family to feed
b*tch, I'm balling too hard, do this sh*t for my team
Walk down, close shot like a n*gga Kareem
Accuracy when I shoot, b*tch, my gun got a beam
b*tch, I had to get rich, had to follow my dreams
I got too many problems, need me a deacon
I jumped in the water, you know it's the deep end
f*cked up in the head, wanna kill for no reason
Like I'm cooking a burger, I'm gon' leave 'em greasing
Have him up in that casket, his family grieving
I'm having a shootout every time I'm dreaming
I got me a Bible but I didn't read it
'Cause I live every day like a n*gga a demon
Ride for my dawgs like Kenan and Kel
Free all my n*ggas that's stuck in a cell
And free all my opps, I'll pay for they bail
So a n*gga can hit 'em with all of these shells, yeah
[Outro]
(All of these shells)
Mmm, yeah, yeah
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