Yak Gotti - Cha-Cha Slide lyrics

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Yak Gotti - Cha-Cha Slide lyrics

[Chorus] Cha-Cha Slide Cha-Cha Slide (Aye) Cha-Cha Slide (Cha-Cha Slide) Cha-Cha Slide (Cha-Cha) Cha-Cha Slide (Aye) Cha-Cha Slide Cha-Cha Slide (Ouu) Spin again, Spin again, Spin again, Spin again Cha-Cha Slide (Slide) [Verse] You digg, I digg, then say that you digg it We shoot everything but the church and where the kids at Them [?], he turned himself to a menace You F-B-I, boy you a fed yes, admit it Pay me to test, never test if I didn't I bruise by the city, I ride wit' that blicky I- Run up on me, lil' boy you gon' regret it Taught you a lesson it came wit' the spin again Know they head high, I pop, they can't get rid of me Out in LA, yeah she shopping like [?] [?] riding wit' 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 5 months, so hot need a cooling fan Jumped out the porsche at 13, got a ruger man Turn to a opp that's I used to be shooting at them [Chorus] Cha-Cha Slide Cha-Cha Slide (Aye) Cha-Cha Slide (Cha-Cha Slide) Cha-Cha Slide (Cha-Cha) Cha-Cha Slide (Aye) Cha-Cha Slide Cha-Cha Slide (Ouu) Spin again, Spin again, Spin again, Spin again Cha-Cha Slide (Slide)