CHA CHA (part. NLE Choppa y Big Papa313) JC Reyes (English Translation) Lyrics

I smoke, calé, hash, molly
Light, [?], fuck the cops
All dreaming, you are finding
Glock, bando, Benz, ando

At the controls, grr, paw
Very demon, we see’
Fuck whore, cute, boyfriend
I want on top of that ass

Okay, this a time that we don’t miss
Double back for what I know it’s a hit
Understood the assignment (damn)
On the paper chase in alignment (damn)

While I’m smoking on the finest
With a fine bitch named Tiny (let’s go)
I’m a big dog to a hush pup
I’m a nympho, but I don’t give a fuck

This the part where I take it to another level
Christian Loubs on dancing with the devil
Left foot on they neck, right foot on the pedal
We ain’t stopping, all gas, no breaks

Breaking, taking, race, niggas
Don’t fuck with no fake niggas
Real nigga, real killer, recognize a real nigga
Can’t relate

Give me a touch and move
I take a selfie and leave it for a TBT
Smoke what she snatches
I grab that big ass she has’

Leaves you ready with the pots’
Starts vibrating, let the beat bounce
We’re starting from scratch, we make it show
If she’s gonna crash, she wants a macho man

We leave the corner
The one I really have shoots
I smoke but I don’t do cocaine
Dressed in design, I have expensive clothes

What a bitch she thinks she’s fine
We start sweet, I remove the taint
We come where the drug is cooked
I give death, without the cameras seeing it’

Right back at it, like it’s a habit
Body for body go tit for tat
Do no [?], close his casket
Stamp ’em, amp ’em, do ’em badly

Deadly smoked to heaven, he gotta go
Hit the whole crowd like eenie-meenie-miny-mo
Fuck them folks, they ain’t my bros
Broke that code, we made it out

A picket not from Versace
I think I never get tired of that
I bring the guns into the club
Move it, I want you to bend down’

Cha, cha-cha-cha-cha-cha (NLE)
Grrh, paw-paw-paw-paw-paw-paw
(Cha, cha, cha, cha)
(Cha, cha, cha-cha-cha-cha)
(Ayy; ey)
(Let’s go)
(Grrh, paw-paw-paw-paw-paw)