Edot Babyy, Sha EK - Chacha lyrics
[Edot Babyy, Sha EK - Chacha lyrics]
Grah, grah, grah, blaow! Uh-Huh
I ain't say that in a minute man (Word)
Glah, glah, boom don't fucking run
Gang, gang, gang (yeah) gang, gang, gang
Better back up
The day we get home we gon' act up (Bow)
They tried spin on the gang
Go and put some pain 'cause lil
Matt he got packed up
(Matt Sav, Grah, Grah, Grah)
And I know they trynna see me get wrapped up
(What?)
And I know they trynna see me get packed up
(Boom, Boom, Boom)
Edotty like "EK, bro fuck it"
"If you see the opps better dump it"
Grah, grah keep dumpin'
Turn the beam on the Glock when
I'm trynna flock off his muffin
(Turn the beam on this Glock)
We packing opp bitches outta the function
She tried to fuck but I dubbed it
(But I dubbed it) ion want it (At all)
That shit sticky sticky
She told me "Put my thumb up in her butt"
This lil' opp bitch kinky
This lil' opp bitch buggin'
I told her "Get in the Cab"
"How you mad you ain’t shaking that ass?"
Give her Henny, that bitch bout to crash
When I’m mad I be smokin' on 'Lilah ('Lilah)
Jiggy on Jiggy, we really be buggin' ('Lilah)
Set Da Trend, you a bitch, you got boxed up
I'ma spin through the Sev with my gun tucked
(Grah, Grah, Bow)
Backed the chop, why he thought he was dying?
(Grah)
Shoot him down if he think that we fightin'
(EBK, EBK)
Like Rah Rah, don’t you get caught in the cab
Niggas know I never lack
Cuz baby I’m toting on Brittany
Hit em' up, he got shot in his kidney
See a opp and you know it get mixy
On a mission we drive by quickly
(Grah, Grah, What?)
Grah Grah
That’s what they heard when we hopped out
Fuck it, I'ma just shoot when the cops out
(Cops out)
Come to fight, heat beam, I got the knock out
Send the addy, nigga I'ma pop out
How the fuck they trynna jack that we hidin'?
Heard the opps trynna come up the hill (Hill)
See CBlu and on bro that’s a Drill
Catch a hit, make 'em do the Chacha
I'ma spin, hit him in his Matha (Matha)
Coupla of shottas, totin' on choppas
You’ll get smoked no grabba (Uh-Huh)
Fuck a deal, bitch we gettin’ money
Niggas got signed, now they movin' funny
(Funny)
And I'm high, I’m still smokin' on dummy
(Uh-Huh)
(Better back up) better back up
The day we get home we gon' act up (Bow)
They tried spin on the gang
Go and put some pain 'cause
Lil Matty got packed up (Matt Sav)
And I know they trynna see me get wrapped up
(Word)
And I know they trynna see me get packed up
(Gang, Gang, Gang)
EDotty like "EK, bro fuck it"
"If you see the opps better dump it"
(Yes, Yes)
Catch a hit, make em do the Chacha
I'ma spin, hit him in his Matha (Matha)
Couple of shottas, toting on choppas
You’ll get smoked no grabba (Uh-Huh)
Catch a hit, make em do the Chacha
I'ma spin, hit him in his Matha (Matha)
Couple of shottas, toting on choppas
You’ll get smoked no grabba
(Grah, Grah, Boom)