[Intro]
(H-H-Hypzex)
Cha-Cha-Chavo
[Verse 1]
I guess you're my fan
How do you know so well?
I read people
I guess you're my missing part
Even I let you have a minigun, you silly, I could shoot you with a slingshot
I'd screw you, and send you off to your mom
Your straight boys don't know
We were friendly to you, but don't get spoiled
Street style, bro, you can't buy it
Simit and ayran, shawarma roll
Pay yout debt, don't spin a story
Bullshitting and lying is your thing
Talk to my dick
Wrap 'em up
Mask, Mercedes, strap
[Chorus]
New style, new transfer
Aksan brotherr, GNG cartel
Black and blue, blood all over my body
She likes this, your girl will fall for me
I ignore her, but she's a hottie
Gotta dunk in that basket
Streetball in streets
We got balls, XXL
[Verse 2]
Stop yakking
Our boys could waste them all
Dark knights, 30-bullet charger
No movie but they're all actors
You're not me, you're like me
I'm high, you're the bottom of the bottom
You're your dad's useless bastard
Sometimes you be hood guy, sometimes preppy
[Bridge]
Table turns, Psycho Kado in the caravan
We're out tonight, we're like iron
Tell them about us, I'd welcome them if they come
I'm the king, I'm the hero, see, my dick always on the table
Table turns, Psycho Kado in the caravan
We're out tonight, we're like iron
Tell them about us, I'd welcome them if they come
I'm the king, I'm the hero, see, my dick always on the table
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, yes, Chavo
Yes, yes, Chavo
Yeah, yeah, Chavo