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Cha Cha lyrics New Millennium (What Cha Wanna Do) lyrics It's Cha Cha, Noontime Shekspere, Nine-nine What cha wanna, what cha wanna What cha wanna do What cha wanna yeah What cha wanna, what cha wanna What cha wanna do It's Cha Cha the Tuskadero the one they call most I'm high post So what I'm gonna sweat a broad for Don't y'all know? We ain't finished till it's almost You gotta deal with a broad that ain't even 5'4" My live goal is to send three or four in the Tahoe To your door, visit courtesy of Tuskadero Now where they going, from Detroit, yeah the capital Which made us national, seven miles with haters after you They sure to catch you The vendettas, trend setters, and Benz getters With big cheddar fellas, pay bills and just met us The big set up, the big let up inside their leathers Tical fellas spray for the baby If she tell 'em, blast half your middle or half your nickel On command in general, imagine me on my menstrual And these broads ain't exempt, they get it good as him Probably worse if the baby have to reach down in her purse 1 - Yo what cha wanna do? Wanna ride with, wanna roll with the crew, get live with the crew? In 99, it's time to shine with the crew Yo what cha, what cha wanna do? What cha wanna do? Wanna ride with, wanna roll with the crew, get live with the crew? In 99, it's time to shine with the crew Yo what cha, what cha wanna do? Why every time I leave the driveway y'all playas get sick Is it cause I'm 18 with this four point six? Come on y'all, y'all gotta admit I'm looking good in my whip Couple carats in the air, twenty-seven on the wrist, you pissed And I can tell by the way that you wave Tell your peeps yeah she's cool but gots some funny acting ways That some paper stacking stage that our minds all crave And 'out it, we ain't got it, we gonna get it always Repeat 1 Watch these feared one's glare through Front how dare you? Catch you backstage and wreck your twenty dollar hair-do Yeah you ostrich, raising like you want shit I'll break all these nails and just came from getting done You ain't a broad Turn around and face one You'll be surprised who they hot ones and make ones That's why they think I'm so hard to meet When fact is they to intimidated to speak Or maybe it is the physique Size, zero petite And this is way before I hit the charts and the streets Who's she? Tuskadero, trump tight with all aces Angels with dirty faces, leave you in thirty paces From heavy rotation to every rotation The number one in the nation, especially on your station They say it's over, and 99 they can't stop it And if it's true remember I'm the last one that rocked it Repeat 1 (2x) What would you, would you, would you? And if you could, could you what? Would you, would you, would you? And if you could, could you what? Would you, would you, would you? And if you could, could you what? Would you, would you, would you? And if you could would you? What cha wanna, what cha wanna What cha wanna do? What cha wanna, what cha wanna What cha wanna do? Repeat 1 New millennium, Cha Cha Yeah, trump tight, yeah, Noontime Slick I see ya, what? what? what? what? Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Yo what cha wanna do? Yo what cha wanna, what cha wanna, what cha wanna do? Other Cha Cha lyrics: Where Da Paper At lyrics What Cha Wanna Do (New Millennium) Remix lyrics That Broad lyrics Ride Out lyrics Sunglasses lyrics Here We Go Again lyrics It's Like That lyrics Who Make It Hotter lyrics He Likes lyrics I Need You lyrics M.O.M.M.Y. lyrics Stick 'Em lyrics |