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M.O.M.M.Y.

アーティスト:Cha Cha  アルバム:Dear Diary 

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(Nas) A matter of fact I'm ready to spit it so whenever, yeah, yeah Gangsta, Cha Cha, Esco, the don, the Gucci princess, ya heard, what Y'all can bounce to this (Cha Cha) Cha Cha, I, I Imagine Tuskadero, a.k.a. as the wifee And I don't give a damn if these broads don't like me Cold as the freezer cause the baby stay iced Heard the neck broke, how these chickens wanna fight? Might be the reason they lost complete faith in your market department Scared to hear the release date Keep the beats laced, sell a mill in each state See the wife get the house and extra keys to the safe (Nas) You know this game that I'm in The pain that I'm in Esco, cars, jewelry Catz be out to kill me The last girl that I tried to make my wife Was kidnapped, the ransom was an outrageous price Still paid it, dangerous life Now I seek out a gangstress made for this life, for me to bang with I think you'll fit perfect You're young and you're pretty You're something that I can work with We'll be running the city, ya heard 1 - (Cha Cha) You gotta have money if ya dealing with me (Nas) But ya gotta be a live one to get it from me (Cha Cha) You ain't never met a broad that's expensive as me (Nas) And you ain't never met a thug that can pimp it like me (Cha Cha) Yo, you gotta have money if ya dealing with me (Nas) But ya gotta be a live one to get it from me (Cha Cha) You ain't never met a broad that's expensive as me (Nas) And you ain't never met a thug that can pimp it like me, get it (Cha Cha) See mommy, and niggas pop me and replace me like copies Crying for weeks, thinking what


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