Lyrics Cha Cha Slide - Yak Gotti

Cha Cha Slide

Yeah
Ha
Young slatty life
Yeah
, I can’t smoke a cigarette?
Slatt
Hey
Yeah, Cha-Cha Slide (Cha-Cha)
Wait, Cha-Cha
Cha-Cha, Cha, Cha-Cha Slide (Cha-Cha, Cha-Cha)
No, Cha-Cha Slide (Cha-Cha, Cha-Cha)
Yeah, Cha-Cha Slide (Cha-Cha, Cha-Cha, Cha-Cha, Cha-Cha, Cha-Cha, Cha-Cha)
Cha, Cha-Cha Slide (Hey, ayy)
Cha-Cha Slide (Cha-Cha Slide)
Cha-Cha Slide (Cha-Cha, Cha)
Huh, slide
Who?
Cha-Cha Slide (Ayy)
Huh, yeah, Cha-Cha Slide
Huh, Cha-Cha Slide (Ooh)
Spin again, spin again, spin again, spin
Cha-Cha Slide
You dig, I dig, then say that you dig it
We shoot everything but the church where the kids at
Them paralyzed, he turned hisself to a midget
You FBI, boy, you a fed, yes, admit it
Pay me attention, never test if I didn’t
I bruise in the city, I ride with that blicky, I—
Run up on me, lil' boy, you gon' regret it
Taught you a lesson, they can’t wait to spin again
Know they hate how I pop, they can’t get rid of me
Out in LA, yeah, she shopping like Hillary
MAC man, ride 'round with two guns, I invented that
They tryna see how I fit in my skinny pants
Cha-Cha Slide, do my dance, got nothing to prove to them
House arrest five months, I’m hot, need a cooling fan
Jumped off the porch at thirteen, got a Ruger, man
Turned to an artist, I used to be shooter dem (Hey)
Cha-Cha Slide (Cha-Cha)
Cha-Cha Slide (Cha-Cha, Cha-Cha, Cha-Cha, Cha)
Huh, slide
Who?
Cha-Cha Slide
Huh, yeah, Cha-Cha Slide (Cha-Cha)
Huh, Cha-Cha Slide
Spin again, spin again, spin again, spin
Cha-Cha Slide
Who the fuck told these lil' niggas they gangsters and soldiers?
Lil' nigga ain’t gangster, I know it (Who?)
Talk like you 'bout it, you play with Yak Gotti, you play with YG,
you gon' be unemployed (Yak)
Bullet inflate you if you on steroids (Slatt)
I will replace you with one of your boys (I swear)
Doctor can’t save you, he morgue (You dig? I dig)
Huh, doctor can’t save you (Doctor can’t save you)
Supercalifragilexpialidocious magic trick
Throw the money, Yak-adocious at Magic
I’m too geeked, I can’t roll (I can’t roll)
Call it high roller (High roller)
Rich young nigga turn a dime quarter (Dime quarter)
Rich young nigga only drive foreign (Drive foreign)
Got love for your dog, but can’t say that I love you
Got love for your— (Fuck you)
Hey, in the L train, but the address (The address)
If you want some problem, then address
I used to trap out the Best Western
If he want smoke, then we get at him
Cha-Cha Slide (Cha-Cha)
Cha-Cha Slide (Yak)
Huh, slide (Slide)
Who?
Cha-Cha Slide
Huh, yeah, Cha-Cha Slide (Cha-Cha Sl—)
Huh, Cha-Cha Slide (Cha-Cha Sl—)
Spin again, spin again, spin again, spin
Cha-Cha Slide
Desperate times call for desperate measures
Now I’m back and I’m feeling better, got my shit together
We’ll leave you stretched with a punching bag, call it Punchinella
We’ll leave you stretched, with my bad bitches, call me Yak Hefner
Mama said, «If you knew better, do better»
Daddy told me, «If you knew better, get whatever»
So I bought a cashmere sweater for the winter
Black Chanel on my feet, just ride in the Sprinter
And I’m just starting, but I just ain’t beginning
Walk on any beat that I want me to finish
All my ice water, Eliantte got me dripping
Used to have to stay warm, used the oven in the kitchen
Fresh out, got my folks on ticket
Like I’m getting pulled over, right or wrong, gon' get it
Standing ovation when I walk in the building
Walk in and I see a hater still sitting (Huh, buster)
Cha-Cha Slide (Cha-Cha)
Cha-Cha Slide (Yak)
Huh, slide (Slatt)
Who?
Cha-Cha Slide (Gotti)
Huh, yeah, Cha-Cha Slide (Hey)
Huh, Cha-Cha Slide
Spin again, spin again, spin again, spin
Cha-Cha Slide (Huh)
Get in there, get in there, get in there, get in there, yeah
Get out of there, get in there, get in there, get out of there, get in there