Timothy Bright - cha cha (feat. DreesSupreme)

She wan me to leave cha cha tell me what you need huh
I been on the blocka servin all dee nigga weed huh
I been chasin benjis its for you and not for me huh
I don't care what happens long as I know you happy
It sound like I just said have pee
Why you spreading shit around if you ain't tryna at me?
Niggas be cappin nigga just suck at rappin
I just throw yo music in trash cuz it be so crappy

Bitch I pull skee bitch I pull up geeked
My eyes are red my eyes are red I cannot see
Don't need money counter cuz the money count for me
Professor X but I won't add the black that's wack to me
I'm hella swag I'm just smokin hella gas
Gotta bad bitch by my side she fuck with me cuz I make cash
I feel like Crash Bandicoot you know I smash
Tasmanian I geek up and I spaz

Timothy?
Timothy?
Timothy?
Timothy you chill out
Chill out

Written by:
Dree Tepes, Timothy Bright

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