JP – CHA-CHA

JP CHA-CHA

JP – CHA-CHA Lyrics

Artist: JP
Song: CHA-CHA

Who you f#cking with? who you touchin on?
Talk to this muf#kkin glizzy that i be clutching on
Its finna put you on, to the hospital bed
Since you thinkin you so tough, how you bout it and you dead

Pass this sh#t to p you know that they can’t f#ck with me
I’m really blowing on some tree and rollin off the brandy
I be high off my mind, so drunk i can’t think
Rolling up backwoods smoking harder than you ever did n#gg#!

Damn he really gassed me, the stupid n#gg# out here kicking dirt up on my family
n#gg# not my family, but since you done f#cked up plan a i guess this is the plan b
Big chops and barettas up em on you the sh#t hit dandy
How the f#ck he talkin bout me crazy?

Like i wasn’t out there grinding trynna make make a f#cking mill, and lately!
When n#gg#s see me in pеrson the energy ain’t brazy!
But swеar that when i’m not there yall all woofin b#tch n#gg#s!
Grab the 40 put it to his jaw

Slice him like a chainsaw
Shoot the n#gg# head till it explodes and watch his brains fall
Daviontae gone finesse the beat
Producer got robbed

Among one of the northside n#gg#s that you cannot cross
b#tch i’m hot like hot sauce
Onomatopoeia gun it hit you and say bow! bow!
n#gg# you are my child

Imma let you go wild
While i sit and smoke loud
Got me over here really talkin bout some ouuu child
You acting a fool child

This sh#t isn’t cool child
Imma get real cruel, i’ll pull up with the tool wild
sh#t that imma do
And you ain’t f#cking with me

Well i ain’t f#cking with you
Daviontae inna mix b#tch!
Who you f#cking with? who you touchin on?
Talk to this muf#kkin glizzy that i be clutching on

Its finna put you on, to the hospital bed
Since you thinkin you so tough, how you bout it and you dead
Pass this sh#t to p you know that they can’t f#ck with me
I’m really blowing on some tree and rollin off the brandy

I be high off my mind, so drunk i can’t think
Rolling up backwoods smoking harder than you ever did n#gg#!
Aye, b#tch i been on they block tho, serve a n#gg# a paint like im pablo picasso
Me and my n#gg#s bout our guap yeah we really bout nachos. showin that pole on the net knowing damn well that’s not yours

Sipping wock too the face, cause a young n#gg# hard though. nnp till the death, dumb n#gg# i cannot fold
Locked and load with this drac, get low like it’s my show. like the way that i move, got me feeling like pop smoke
Never be got, i hit my moves, got me hitting my dance though. we got chops, we got glocks, god it look like a gun show
Shake that #ss lil baby gone ahead do yo dance tho. we did this sh#t on our own like “what the f#ck is a big homie?”

We did this sh#t on our own like “what the f#ck is a big homie?”
The bro showed me the same thing, like what’s the point of a big homie
Aye! two things, up in the streets you gotta keep your heat
You also gotta watch what you say before a n#gg# speak

Closed mouth don’t get feed, a n#gg# gotta eat
And imma push this nnp sh#t, till i rest in peace
Lil bro trynna cop him a stick, he said “f#ck a beam”
She started rubbing all on the glock, and started sucking me

Lil b#tch hella cute on her knees the pretty lil freak
Blew her back out now i got her fiending for the meat
n#gg#s love talkin on the net i swear these n#gg#s weak
I’m in the north, really too the bag, i’m really bout my cheese

Cause one call will get a n#gg# gone i’m talking about deceased
And everytime i hop on the track i gotta kill the beat
This n#gg# tried to say my music wack, like “n#gg# who is he?”
Thunz rolling gas in the wood, i swear that sh#t is stink

Alot of n#gg#s wanna see me down, but a n#gg# gone make it
How the f#ck you finna call me bro but you finna fake it?
I said how the f#ck you finna call me bro but you finna fake it?
b#tch i was really in the north really in the making

Who you f#cking with? who you touchin on?
Talk to this muf#kkin glizzy that i be clutching on
Its finna put you on, to the hospital bed
Since you thinkin you so tough, how you bout it and you dead

Pass this sh#t to p you know that they can’t f#ck with me
I’m really blowing on some tree and rollin off the brandy
I be high off my mind, so drunk i can’t think
Rolling up backwoods smoking harder than you ever did n#gg#!
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Release Year: 1992