paroles de chanson Sunglasses - Cha Cha
(Cha
Cha)
Yo,
yo,
yo
(D-Dot)
Yeah,
uh
Another
D-Dot
joint,
Cha
Cha
(Cha
Cha)
Cha
Cha,
Cha
Cha
1- I
wear
my
sunglasses
at
night
So
I
can,
so
I
can
Keep
track
of
visions
in
my
eyes
Repeat
1
Yo
pretty
feisty
ain't
she,
eighteen
she
can't
be
Heard
he
was
some
broad
getting
over
then
that
ain't
me
Cause
I'm
that
broad
that
their
broads
tell
more
broads
about
And
on
their
mouths
is
the
mouths
my
name
won't
stay
out
Big
benjamining
in
the
slimming
And
see
me,
I
keeps
in
it
Chrome
spinning
window
tinted
I
can
see
me
all
up
in
it
It's
only
summer
I
have
him
moving
out
before
fall
How
the
misses
gon'
let
the
mistress
steal
dough
from
y'all?
Have
him
taking
me
to
the
places
he
don't
go
with
y'all
Be
the
one
he
sneak
and
call
when
he
out
with
y'all
Come
on
y'all
gotta
admit
it's
kind
of
good
to
be
young
Got
his
whip,
got
him
whipped,
and
she
don't
know
what's
going
on
Yeah
I
ran
that
bank
account,
spent
everything
in
it
Took
the
credit
cards,
pushed
the
Visa
to
the
limit
She
be
so
nieve
too
the
things
you
believe
boo
If
I
was
you
I'd
be
rocking
these
sunglasses
too,
come
on
Repeat
1
I
see
this
industry
gon'
love
me
or
hate
me
But
y'all
aren't
fans,
ain't
gonna
make
me
or
break
me
It
takes
you
a
year
to
get
a
hit
I
can't
relate
see
Cause
what
you
doing
in
minutes,
seconds
it
takes
me
Ain't
got
no
choice
so
take
your
verbal
spanking
like
a
troop
We're
all
actors
and
I'm
whooping
your
whole
cast
and
crew
I
make
this
vow
if
it's
the
last
thing
a
sister
do
To
rip
this
mic
until
I'm
out
of
breath
or
black
or
blue
This
is
going
out
to
all
your
rappers
who
be
acting
new
Give
me
my
props
or
I'mma
take
them
like
a
rapist
do
And
why
you
females
hatin'
me
cause
I
ain't
hatin'
you?
I'll
take
your
man
for
a
second
but
I'll
give
him
back
to
you
Ain't
trying
to
keep
him
every
state
have
a
him
and
you
If
you
were
in
these
sneaker
shoes
you
would
do
it
too
So
understand
y'all
just
got
picked
out
of
the
chosen
few
But
he
gon'
always
gonna
think
of
me
when
he
holding
you
What'cha
wanna
do?
Come
on
Repeat
1
I
make
'em
come
up
out
the
cuffs
quick
to
touch
this
Miss
Luscious
Make
you
see
how
much
you
miss
from
the
broad
you
fuss
with
Ask
a
friend
if
you
don't
know-oh,
vanilla
slash
cocoa
I
be
dipping
your
five
to
the
uh-oh
Messing
with
that
Sebring
chick,
touch
knee
deep
quick
And
if
need
be
switched
cause
the
team
is
getting
thick
I
keeps
all
I
leave
with
ain't
nothing
strategic
Broads
see
chick
wanna
be
chick
Without
cause,
sea
sick
So
if
you
really
just
going
there
buying
a
Benz
Moving
that
kind
of
weight,
getting
them
kind
of
ends
Count
me
in,
you
really
trying
to
ball
and
spin
In
front
all
you
men,
I
rock
these
shades
for
all
you
men
Repeat
1 till
end
1 Intro
2 New Millenium (What Cha Wanna Do)
3 Dear Diary
4 I Need You (Cha, Cha, Cha)
5 He Likes
6 Busted (Interlude)
7 Who Make It Hotter
8 Set It Off
9 WhereDaPaperAt?
10 Dear Diary (Interlude)
11 Here We Go Again
12 Mad Rapper (Skit)
13 Sunglasses
14 Ride Out
15 That Broad
16 What Cha Wanna Do (New Millenium) [Remix]
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