Cha Cha is the 10th track off of CHXPO mixtape A BLOODY BOY BHRISTMAS STORY featuring Nell and Ski Mask The Slump God. This song was originally released by Nell under the name Warning Shots.
[Intro: Ski Mask The Slump God]
Neighborhood Watch
Yuh, yuh
Yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup, yup
Hah, woo
Yeah, uh, uh
[Verse 1: Ski Mask The Slump God]
Step in that pussy just like a parade
Yippy parade, yippy-ki-yay
She said that my dick is like a Soul Train
Choo-choo, I am untamed
I know sometimes I got cold things
Still eat ramen, lo mein
Met a little bitch, her name Ni Hao, uh
Still gon' give me happy endings, bitch
My dick will never be ended
They want my zen, peace and my energy
My dick so long, never be bended
I look at these bitches as enemies, ooh, uh
I think I move kinda smooth, uh
Because I break all the rules
Kiki got a tool, it's a tutu
Fuck her in the tutu, make her say, "Boohoo"
[Chorus: CHXPO]
Run with a baby chopper, I might fuck your baby momma
Slimy like a anaconda, and we only hang with monsters
Grab the chopper, chop 'em
Man, you cha-cha chopper, man, you cha-cha
Que te pasa, partner, what's the problem?
Chopper, man, you cha-cha
[Verse 2: Nell]
'Nother bad bitch doin' these things for the dick
Talkin' shit, I'ma pull up with a stick then
Already fucked, put her up like six hundred shots
Got me feelin' like I'm Hit-Man
Came outta you, got her bobbin' on my dick
'Cause I told her, "Put my kids on your lip, then"
Kel-Tec pistol got him shakin' like a shiver
My dick boutta make your bitch quiver, ayy
I put that dick on her liver
I got the babies, no babysitter
Killin' these niggas, I quick 'em and sick 'em
Oh, look at my hitters, pull up like gorillas
I fuck the bitch while she in a chinchilla
We rollin' Woods, I don't fuck with the Swisher
Nigga, what's good, you wishin' you could
End up in your hood, you niggas vanilla
[Chorus: CHXPO]
Run with a baby chopper, I might fuck your baby momma
Slimy like a anaconda, and we only hang with monsters
Grab the chopper, chop 'em
Man, you cha-cha chopper, man, you cha-cha
Que te pasa, partner, what's the problem?
Chopper, man, you cha-cha
[Verse 3: CHXPO]
All I see is bands, you can't still see the blood on 'em
Sittin' like a villain, little nigga, you a minion
I'm Goku, you nigga Krillin
You wishin' your bitch would take you back
I'm wishin' to take a nigga racks
Shoppin' at Saks, and I still got my strap
My hood still got my back
Where you from, nigga, you can't go back
'Cause you fuck 'round, nigga get whacked
These niggas wet like crab, I get you whacked
Then fuck 'round, sell some crack
Thief in the night, stealin' your bitch
Hit from the back and you took her back
I took a trip just to relax, hop on a jet, just for a pack
Brought some coke to my people wedding just so I could sell it
I'm depressed and I'm flexin', I told my plug he could mail it
These niggas goofy, just like Goofy
I got drip like Monk D Luffy
You fell in love with a groupie, I fell in love with a toolie
CHA CHA was written by CHXPO & Ski Mask the Slump God & Nell.
CHA CHA was produced by Neighborhood Watch.