Cha Cha - That Broad - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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[Cha Cha] Cha Cha, uh-huh Ninety-nine (Cha), you know Cha, Cha, ah, ah Ladies I see Cha got to sit wit' y'all, spit to y'all For about a half-a-minute, listen y'all It's gettin' hard, even sickening just to look at y'all Look at y'all, hard to turn chickens into broads But duty calls, so I hope I'm gettin' through to y'all It hurts my heart to see what lame niggas do to y'all It's new to y'all, but still I blame you for the booty calls Y'all knew exactly what he wanted but still you got involved That's who's fault? A true broad would've brushed him off And if he still act a fool, baby cut him off I'm trying to tell you we could run this if you think about it We got the one thing that they crave and can't think without it They dream about it and run games and I think y'all knew What y'all would do, ain't nothing but legs open, pass two Than what they do, forget you and respect the wifee Be more conversations, y'all might be just like me I'm that broad baby 1 - It's a chick's world Drop your chickens baby boy and get this big girl This big girl sipped Earl in the six pearl Bad broad if they ask y'all Which girl, this girl, I'm that broad It's a chick's world Drop your chickens baby boy and get this big girl This big girl sipped Earl in the six pearl Bad broad if they ask y'all Which girl, this girl, I'm that broad If I'm with a street nigga, he the top dog, the block hog Cause I know he keep it cocked for her, not y'all Lil' guys at the spot door, with rock draws With Lil' Jamal on the watch for 'em, stop y'all I be the broad in the pent, top floor, when the spot blow Cop the dough out his top drawer So when they say how much from hence for the Britmoor Spread my fingers apart and be like this more, and get more Give me ten on the forth finger, forth streamer Easy talk till it's a bought Beamer, y'all seen her Step out in Stiletto heels, sex appeal, dressed to kill Chrome rims for niggas eyein' her other set of wheels Set of bills, big faces, be why you quick to chick chase And at any given moment have you up for replacement That's a broad's way of thinking, a broad's way of makin' Niggas do what they do What? I told you Repeat 1 Now y'all know if it ain't hot, Cha ain't seen in it V-tinted, whole thing kickin', she's in it She's the one with the chrome, A-M-G's spinnin' Hop out and see the pop-up key, oh she ain't rent it I tease in it, time shine with the freeze minute And gleam wit' it, ever since I put the three's in it And she'll spit, but ain't wit' it unless her fees wit' it And she meant it every word editors please print it Surprised you, knew bitches with the G's in it First seen when it had the shirt matching jeans wit' it Now watch this, I kicks it off from the most crotchless No balls, I punks y'all till I cops it, I got this The trendsetter you can't knock this, stop this You ain't even want it till I rocked it, and drop it Got this clothing thing sewed and locked it Cop that much, for mannequins even rock this You got this, you got it? Repeat 1 till end
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