CHA CHA (part. NLE Choppa y Big Papa313)
Fumo, calé, hash, molly
Luz, [?], fuck la poli
To' dreaming, you are finding
Glock, bando, Benz, ando
A lo' mando, grr, paw
Mu' demon, dino', vimo'
Fuck puta', chula', chulo'
Quiero encima ese culo
Okay, this a time that we don't miss
Double back for what I know it's a hit
Understood the assignment (damn)
On the paper chase in alignment (damn)
While I'm smoking on the finest
With a fine bitch named Tiny (let's go)
I'm a big dog to a hush pup
I'm a nympho, but I don't give a fuck
This the part where I take it to another level
Christian Loubs on dancing with the devil
Left foot on they neck, right foot on the pedal
We ain't stopping, all gas, no breaks
Breaking, taking, racе, niggas
Don't fuck with no fake, niggas
Real nigga, real killеr, recognize a real nigga
Can't relate
Dale ma' pónteme y muévete
Tiro un selfie y lo deja para un TBT
Fuma lo que ella arrebata
Te cojo ese culo que tiene' grandote
Te deja lista con los pote'
Se pone a vibrar, que la chapa rebote
Llegamo' de cero, hacemo' que se note
Si lo va a chocar, ella quiere un machote
Salimo' de la esquina
La que tengo de verdad dispara
Fumo pero no me meto cocaína
Visto de diseño, tengo la ropa cara
Qué hija de puta la que se cree que es fina
Empezamo' con dulce, le quito la tara
Venimo' donde la droga se cocina
La muerte la doy, sin que vean las camara'
Right back at it, like it's a habit
Body for body go tit for tat
Do no [?], close his casket
Stamp 'em, amp 'em, do 'em badly
Deadly smoked to heaven, he gotta go
Hit the whole crowd like eenie-meenie-miny-mo
Fuck them folks, they ain't my bros
Broke that code, we made it out
Un piquete que no es de Versace
De eso creo que nunca me empache
Las pistola' las meto en el club
Muévela, yo quiero que te agache'
Cha, cha-cha-cha-cha-cha (NLE)
Grrh, paw-paw-paw-paw-paw-paw
(Cha, cha, cha, cha)
(Cha, cha, cha-cha-cha-cha)
(Ayy; ey)
(Let's go)
(Grrh, paw-paw-paw-paw-paw)
CHA CHA (feat. NLE Choppa and Big Papa313)
Smoke, hit, hash, molly
Light, [?], fuck the police
All dreaming, you are finding
Glock, bando, Benz, ando
At the command, grr, paw
Very demon, dino', we see
Fuck bitches, cute, pimp
I want that ass on top
Okay, this is a time that we don't miss
Double back for what I know it's a hit
Understood the assignment (damn)
On the paper chase in alignment (damn)
While I'm smoking on the finest
With a fine bitch named Tiny (let's go)
I'm a big dog to a hush pup
I'm a nympho, but I don't give a fuck
This is the part where I take it to another level
Christian Loubs on dancing with the devil
Left foot on their neck, right foot on the pedal
We ain't stopping, all gas, no breaks
Breaking, taking, race, niggas
Don't mess with fake niggas
Real nigga, real killer, recognize a real nigga
Can't relate
Come on, put me on and move
Take a selfie and leave it for a TBT
Smoke what she snatches
I grab that big ass she has
Leaves you ready with the pots
Starts to vibrate, let the lock bounce
We started from scratch, we make it noticeable
If she's going to hit it, she wants a macho
We leave the corner
The one I really have shoots
I smoke but I don't do cocaine
Designer clothes, I have expensive clothes
What a bitch she thinks she's fine
We started with sweet, I remove the flaw
We come where the drug is cooked
I give death, without the cameras seeing
Right back at it, like it's a habit
Body for body go tit for tat
Do no [?], close his casket
Stamp 'em, amp 'em, do 'em badly
Deadly smoked to heaven, he gotta go
Hit the whole crowd like eenie-meenie-miny-mo
Fuck them folks, they ain't my bros
Broke that code, we made it out
A picket that is not from Versace
I think I never get tired of that
I bring the guns into the club
Move it, I want you to bend down
Cha, cha-cha-cha-cha-cha (NLE)
Grrh, paw-paw-paw-paw-paw-paw
(Cha, cha, cha, cha)
(Cha, cha, cha-cha-cha-cha)
(Ayy; ey)
(Let's go)
(Grrh, paw-paw-paw-paw-paw)