CHA-CHING Lyrics

I been in the gym (whoo)

I'm flexed up like bo flex

I don't mean my muscles nigga

I'm talking a damn check

Add it up flip it again

Pushing a Benz spin through the projects

I don't call niggas my friends

Cutting off ends we pushin tops stat

Work (work) work (work)

Work (work) work

Wha wha work (work) work

Work (work) work (work)

Wha wha work (huh) work (huh)

Work (huh) work wha wha work (work)

Work (work) work (work) work (Ehhh)

Cha-Ching

Only time I wanna hear it rang

Bro got the packs in

I gotta a plan

Put up the AMG now we do Lambs

Now we come marching like bands

Used to get booked over contra-da-band

I'm in yo city just making my rounds

Word on my momma I'm holding it down

Baby don't trip bro got drac like he Soulja

When we on road got that drip like we pose to

Kick through the door they ain't hear when I was knockin

Jewelry on won't even do the boxing

What is they saying fuck it they toxic

So damn blessed he don't even do the gossip

Fast forward couple years EA still chopping

Hit the road get big shit poppin (yeah)

Work (work) work (work)

Work (work) work

Wha wha work (work) work

Work (work) work (work)

Wha wha work (huh) work (huh)

Work (huh) work wha wha work (work)

Work (work) work (work) work (Ehhh)

CHA- CHING