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roscoe g - cha cha lyrics

[chorus: roscoe g]
when we catch a hit, we doing a cha cha
let’s up that dot, he made it faster
free banga, he aim at your mata
walk up, bl!ck ’em, ain’t doing no drive+by
two knocks on my hip, i flag the man
don’t trip when you calling your mans
got a lil’ bad b+tch, gon’ dance
knock in the party, i bet the pole jam

[verse 1: roscoe g]
grahh, grahh, and they try to blitz
f+ck the opps, tell them n+ggas suck d+ck
four, five, to the beam, and it’s see through clip
on bro, if you flock it, then you get hit
dump on the 2’s, you ain’t smokin’ on nick
grahh, grahh, boom (grahh, grahh, grahh, grahh)
nas ebk, you a bum
and bando your momma, i smacked
die bimbo, if we catch lil’ aj, lil’ n+gga get pinned in the trunk
and they talk my sh+t, they know i’m too lit with the grip
got lil’ bro lookin’ both ways, before leavin’ the crib
two tact in the ski, and lil’ [?] get hit
comе to the [?], just fl!ck on the eight
two woo, hе got in his face
don’t run don’t trip, better pick up the pace
shots get fired, don’t care who we take
[chorus: roscoe g]
when we catch a hit, we doing a cha cha
let’s up that dot, he made it faster
free banga, he aim at your mata
walk up, bl!ck ’em, ain’t doing no drive+by
two knocks on my hip, i flag the man
don’t trip when you calling your mans
got a lil’ bad b+tch, gon’ dance
knock in the party, i bet the pole jam

[verse 2: edot babyy]
got a lil’ bad b+tch, in the pan
we spin the opps, like, sh+t is a fan
green beam on the glock, when he seen me, he ran
free all my hearts that stuck in the can
shoot at a n+gga, make him do the cha cha
she wanna dance, but she seen the knocka
she with her girls, so i bring her mama
don’t trip when you run, when the shots fly
i’m e with the dot, i’m known for the bl!ck
lil’ shh got hit, that n+gga was scared
edot babyy, no, i cannot slip
one in the head, and ten in the clip
like, he think he low cause he out the mix
two in his neck, got one in his limb
knock on my body, i walk with a limp
i done shot like two n+ggas, i’d do it again
spinnin’ that v, and i bet it get flipped
like, free scottie p, he ain’t die for the
[chorus: roscoe g]
when we catch a hit, we doing a cha cha
let’s up that dot, he made it faster
free banga, he aim at your mata
walk up, bl!ck ’em, ain’t doing no drive+by
two knocks on my hip, i flag the man
don’t trip when you calling your mans
got a lil’ bad b+tch, gon’ dance
knock in the party, i bet the pole jam

- roscoe g lyrics

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