Cha Cha Slide - Yak Gotti

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