Cha Ching

Uh, Yea
Crew Parlay Shit
Whoa

Do well with ya Cha Ching
Don't sell out for Cha Ching
You know she love Cha Ching
No one above cha Ching
I hustle for Cha Ching
Some lustful for Cha Ching
No hatin' bout Cha Ching
I up the count Cha Ching

Fast as it comes fast as it goes
Learn to hold most just lust for gold and expensive clothes
Bunch of fast cars bitches from the centerfolds
Soul got bigger goals wealth, legacy, and hits composed
Keep on workin' grasshopper you gon get the hoes
I'm a breathe of fresh air I don't fit the mold
Momma never raised a quitter I don't get to fold
Precious gems from my poppa in the caddy
We was rolling stoned
So fly only things missin' a set of wings
This premium you bust the pack open I beat it scream
Baby joker I count the green and in between
Cha Ching have all the Honeys buzzin' ya line to sting
You know my steez a mover and a shaker it's my timing
Late night hours I need dollas on the wake up
Cuz I remember times it was crumbs we had to scrape up
Plans to make the dough rise got me loafin' like a baker, ahhh

Take ya time the Pendulum swings
Everything is by design this just in our genes
They do a whole lot of talkin' but ain't said a thing
I listened to my inner voice and then I heard Cha Ching

Do well with ya Cha Ching
Don't sell out for Cha Ching
You know she love Cha Ching
No one above Cha Ching
I hustle for Cha Ching
Some lustful for Cha Ching
No hatin' bout Cha Ching
I up the count Cha Ching

You rather be a have or a have not
Don't get it twisted here I'm deeply rooted like I had locs
They tryna hit the jackpot on the bad slots
I'm underneath the money chute where the cash drops
Cha Ching have them showing love giving mad props
Still guard ya safe guard your space keep a stash box
I cruise in the classic Benz with the ragtop
Shock the world price increased since my last drop
One of one of that's for certain
Throw on a fire beat I come and get ta murkin'
She love I get money stay low and working towards my purpose
You all actin' out of character careful they close ya curtains
To suckas I'm allergic, to paper I'm like glue
Made a business out my arts and craft lemme school
Stay down til you come up I ain't have enough for food
Now Cha Ching in the morning and the night and afternoon
When parlayin' with the crew

Take ya time the Pendulum swings
Everything is by design this just in our genes
They do a whole lot of talkin' but ain't said a thing
I listened to my inner voice and then I heard Cha Ching

Do well with ya Cha Ching
Don't sell out for Cha Ching
You know she love Cha Ching
No one above Cha Ching
I hustle for Cha Ching
Some lustful for Cha Ching
No hatin' bout Cha Ching
I up the count Cha Ching