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Cha Cha - Here We Go Again lyrics
What? What?
 Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
 Hot damn hoe shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up
 Hot damn hoe shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up
 Hot damn hoe shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up
 Hot damn hoe shut the fuck up, here we go again
 I ain't the broad you want to curse out
 Rip what's in the purse out
 Oh yeah, you ain't heard how
 The baby got nerve now
 She think I like homie
 Putting her ice-grill on me
 Nice build on him and I might feel naughty
 But I feel for him, when it's said too fake
 Now he throwing me light meals
 When he can't even pay my light bills for me
 I ain't enticed lil' homie, got ice bills, show me
 'Coz this nice deal holds me to this acting field nosy
 I 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 quick
 Crushed velvet and sequins
 You broads are just the cheapest
 Same chick Kim said, ?You'd find down at Freak Nic?
 Hush puppy muse, oh enough I'm amused
 Same chickens in sessions around Jagged & Absolute
 Studio groupies is what I call that
 Say it, 'cause that's how y'all act
 Same chickens on the bra-strap
 Actin' like we go all back, yo
 Hot damn hoe shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up
 Hot damn hoe shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up
 Hot damn hoe shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up
 Hot damn hoe shut the fuck up, here we go again
 Is it 'cause big girls be tough
 Beneath the C-cups
 Pull up to your club
 Ten deep, three trucks
 Rovers for the winner
 With the seats heating up
 Oh, the tint too dark
 What's wrong can't see enough
 'Cause hell when I show up
 Didn't expect me to blow up
 Advance like Boa
 Now I want you to throw up
 'Cause I'm the type of broad
 That set a goal, reach a goal
 Say three, 'cause it's reasonable
 Then go gold, just regional, soCha Cha - Here We Go Again - http://motolyrics.com/cha-cha/here-we-go-again-lyrics.html
 Hot damn hoe shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up
 Hot damn hoe shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up
 Hot damn hoe shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up
 Hot damn hoe shut the fuck up, here we go again
 Oh, this where you broads gonna piss me
 What you got against me?
 Mr. Man stand wit' me
 Get back you all quizzy
 Call me charged as if I'm guilty, in a minute
 I'ma simply snap my finger like a sissy
 Tell 'em all where to kiss me
 In 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 though
 I'm in a lace condod
 Ballin' down the Lake Tahoe
 Fellas with broads is trife now
 But it costs my lifestyle
 Sitting steady for a while
 Just to figure your wives out
 Put an end to these fits
 Makin' it with a long kiss
 Make her jam meet these fists
 She f'ed with the wrong chick
 Astonished, you want this
 I promise I won't miss
 And I get, miss, who she wit'?
 Ice grillin' accomplice
 She modeling from the Explorer
 Think my man ex-whore
 Had run-ins with her before
 But this time here's what I told her
 You know what?
 Hot damn hoe shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up
 Hot damn hoe shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up
 Hot damn hoe shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up
 Hot damn hoe shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up
 Hot damn hoe shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up
 Hot damn hoe shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up
 Hot damn hoe shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up
 Hot damn hoe shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up
 Hot damn hoe shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up
 Hot damn hoe shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up
 Hot damn hoe shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up
 Hot damn hoe shut the fuck up, here we go again
Thank you for making me who I am, thank you



















