Cha Cha Lyrics

Cha cha slide to the pay day

Human counting machine

All my hattas calling out mayday

Cause they see me counting up my collard greens

My team n I eating like this a buffet

Ion know even know why they hate

They see this clean ass German ass

When I skirt off on they ass

Five hundred and twenty-eight I black on black

Like my heart is

If you ain't in my circle

Can't wait to drop that purple

Magic

Pop a green hulk no you cannot stop me

Hop out the beama with that bucket hat on me

See me dripped out with that membas only

Cause this a membas only clique

Triple seven prod shit

This my label and I claim it

This the dream team and I rep it

(Yea)

Smirking cause I got some and no one can take it

Like them drop top summa time moments yea they fucking lit

Made a promise to my lil one I'm gone be someone

for the long run

Word to my son

That's why the grind on a twenty-five/eight

Got rid of alldead weight

Holding me back with negativity

ima work till I leave a fucking legacy

I'm working for longevity

Fame ain't shit to me

Fuck the ice ima get my son into a mansion first

Can't wait to get a check for every written verse

So you can keep yo comments

Cause I'm attract abundance

It don't mean nothing I know I'm destined

Talk is cheap n I'm determined

I'm gone be celebrating

N calibrating

To the new life real soon

Chicago my location but I thinks time for a change of scenery

Before i become a tragedy

Another MC Dead

Due to hungry lead

On a bloodshed outlet

I can't forget that Nina

That's just how it is

That's

Cha cha slide to the pay day

Human counting machine

All my hattas calling out mayday

Cause they see me counting up the collard greens

Cause they see me counting up the collard greens

Cha cha slide to the pay day

Human counting machine

All my hattas calling out mayday

Cause they see me counting up my collard greens