Cha Cha - Here We Go Again Lyrics
What? What?Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh*Samples MC Lytes "Shut The Eff Up (Hoe)"*I ain't the broad you want to curse outRip what's in the purse outOh yeah, you ain't heard howThe baby got nerve nowShe think I like homie, putting her ice-grill on meNice build on him, and I might feel naughtyBut I feel for him, when it's said too fakeNow he throwing me light meals when he can't even pay my light bills for meI ain't enticed lil' homie, got ice bills... show meCoz this nice deal holds me to this acting field nosyI ain't the broad you wanna beef wit'Better use what you sleep wit'That language that you speak wit'Will make you lose your teeth quickCrushed velvet and sequinsYou broads are just the cheapestSame chick Kim said you'd find down at FreakNicHush puppy muse, oh enough I'm amusedSame chickens in sessions around Jagged & AbsoluteStudio groupies is what I call thatSay it, cause that's how y'all actSame chickens on the bra-strapActin' like we go all back, yo*Samples MC Lytes "Shut The Eff Up (Hoe)"*Say what?You broads don't get it do youUh-huh, uh-huh I put it down like thisY'all don't know what it isIs it cause big girls be tough beneath the C-cupsPull up to your club, ten deep, three trucksRovers for the winner, with the seats heating upOh the tint too dark, what's wrong can't see enoughCause hell when I show up, didn't expect me to blow upAdvance like Boa, now I want you to throw upCause I'm the type of broad that set a goal, reach a goalSay three, cause it's reasonableThen go Gold, just regional, so...*Samples MC Lytes "Shut The Eff Up (Hoe)"*Y'all really should just stop hatin'We're gonna do it like thisOh, this where you broads gonna piss meWhat you got against me?Mr. Man stand wit' me, get back you all quizzyCall me charged as if I'm guilty, in a minute, I'ma simplySnap my finger like a sissy, tell 'em all where to kiss meIn the club, same thing (now ain't that a coincidence)Now I'm the one you spill your drink on (Clumsy with Chrissy Chrissy)These broads are fake, I know, but they gon' face Cha thoughI'm in a lace condod, ballin' down the Lake TahoeFellas with broads is trife now, but it costs my lifestyleSitting steady for a while, just to figure your wives outPut an end to these fits, makin' it with a long kissMake her jam meet these fists, she f'ed with the wrong chickAstonished, you want this, I promise I won't missAnd I get Miss Who She Wit', ice grillin' accompliceShe modeling from the Explorer, think my man ex-whoreHad run-ins with her before, but this time here's what I told herYou know what?*Samples MC Lytes "Shut The Eff Up (Hoe)"*I tell her like that uh-huh yeahTuskadero baby, what you thoughtYou know? See how you gonna hate the laced broadCause I'm in the club with you and we got the same thing onBut I'm 'bout itBe a broad about it, don't be afraid to compliment meCause right is right, hatersI love y'all though, I love y'allThat makes us who we areThanking you for making me
