GloRilla and Fivio Foreign Drop Music Video for “Cha Cha Cha” (+Lyrics)

Date 2023-10-04

Category Foreign Music Download, Lyrics, Music Video, New Music

GloRilla, Fivio Foreign, CMG The Label premiere the music video for the “Cha Cha Cha” song produced by Dee B. The piece of music comes off the project – Gangsta Art 2 (Deluxe). Listen, stream, read the lyrics, buy the track, mp3 download.

Memphis rapper GloRilla has teamed up with rising star Fivio Foreign for the release of their new song “Cha Cha Cha,” along with a captivating music video. The track is part of the project “Gangsta Art 2 (Deluxe),” showcasing their collaborative effort.

GloRilla gained significant recognition in 2022 with hit songs like “F.N.F” and “Tomorrow 2” featuring Cardi B. Her momentum has carried into 2023, with appearances on several new tracks throughout the year. She started the year with a guest verse on Moneybagg Yo’s single “On What U On” and later released her own single “Internet Trolls” with Hitkidd. Additionally, she treated fans to a deluxe edition of her EP “Anyways, Life’s Great…,” which included fresh songs and remixes.

“Cha Cha Cha” is part of the second collaboration project from CMG The Label, featuring an impressive lineup of artists, including Moneybagg Yo, Yo Gotti, Sexyy Red, 42 Dugg, Blac Youngsta, and more. The song itself is a hard-hitting trap banger characterized by intense performances from both GloRilla and Fivio Foreign. Their collaboration adds another layer of excitement to the project.

In light of a recent shooting at a Lil Baby concert in Memphis, GloRilla shared her perspective on social media, expressing her disbelief that such an incident occurred in her city. However, some fans pointed out the city’s notorious reputation for violence at events involving high-profile artists.

“Cha Cha Cha” not only delivers a powerful musical experience but also combines the talents of two artists on the rise. The accompanying music video complements the song’s energy and showcases the dynamic visuals that fans have come to expect from GloRilla and Fivio Foreign.

The collaboration between GloRilla and Fivio Foreign highlights the growing influence of Memphis rap and the city’s vibrant music scene. Their joint effort on “Cha Cha Cha” adds to the excitement surrounding their careers and the impact they are making in the hip-hop world.

GloRilla, Fivio Foreign – Cha Cha Cha (prod. Dee B)

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3 October 2023
1 Song, 3 minutes
℗ 2023 CMG/Interscope Records

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Lyrics

[Intro: GloRilla]
(Dee B got that)
Woo, woo, woo
Hey, uh

[Chorus: GloRilla]
I ain’t got no worries, Hakuna Matata-ta
My man, my man, my man
That boy is a thot, thot, thot
I got Drac’ on me, I make that bitch sing, “Lalala” (Lalala)
Slide down on the opps, and make ’em do the cha-cha-cha
This my shit, I’m ’bout to come up out this heel (Uh, yeah)
Fuckin’ on yo’ ho, ’cause I like how it feel (Uh, yeah)
That boy can’t leave me ‘lone, and that’s just what it is (Uh, yeah)
In this Hellcat, I let Jesus take the wheel (Skrrt)
Hm, cha-cha-cha, do the cha-cha-cha (cha-cha-cha)
Try to run up on me all you hear is, “Fah-fah-fah” (Boom, boom)
Yeah, cha-cha-cha, do the cha-cha-cha
Uh, hit it

[Verse 1: GloRilla & FIvio Foreign]
Left foot, now, y’all (Move to the left)
Right foot, left stomp (Stomp)
Now, hop one time (Hop), while I hit this blunt (Shh)
Two opps this time (Got two of ’em)
Got them hoes twinnin’ (Twinnin’)
Big Glo gon’ shine (Big Glo gon’ shine)
Them hood hoes winnin’ (We winnin’)
I was broke in the beginnin’ (Yup)
Going to church when I was sinnin’ (Damn)
Smokin’ loud after service (Shh)
I be gettin’ bitches nervous (Nervous)
Got ya nigga in my DM (Read)
Know I’m fuckin’, I ain’t a virgin (Huh)
Bitch, please, I could have served him (Ha)
Better be happy I curved him (Woo)
“Cha-cha-cha-cha” when we slide on an opp
“Fah-fah-fah-fah-fah-fah” fires jumping out the car (Grrah, boom)
Granny told me, “Get that money first” (Uh)
While she put it in her bra (Woo)
Momma told me not to trust a nigga, far as I can see ’em, they ain’t far (Hey)
I ain’t no soccer momma
He gone have the Hellcat me
If you love me, eat me out inside this SRT (Skrrt)
If you miss me then don’t text me, Cash App me (Give me that)
Do the cha-cha in this pussy while you ass slap it

[Chorus: GloRilla & Fivio Foreign]
I ain’t got no worries, Hakuna Matata-ta (Grrah, grrah)
My man, my man, my man
That boy is a thot, thot, thot
I got Drac’ on me, I make that bitch sing, “Lalala” (Rrah, rrah)
Slide down on the opps, and make ’em do the cha-cha-cha (Cha-cha-cha)
This my shit, I’m ’bout to come up out this heel (Uh, yeah)
Fuckin’ on yo’ ho, ’cause I like how it feel (Uh, yeah)
That boy can’t leave me ‘lone, and that’s just what it is (Uh, yeah, Fivi)
In this Hellcat, I let Jesus take the wheel (Skrrt)
Hm, cha-cha-cha (Baow), do the cha-cha-cha (Baow)
Try to run up on me all you hear is, “Fah-fah-fah” (Baow, baow, baow, boom, boom)
Yeah, cha-cha-cha (Fivi), do the cha-cha-cha (Yeah)
Uh (Huh, grrt, baow), hit it

[Verse 2: Fivio Foreign]
Shawty pull up with her friend
I’ma go super viral on her twin
I don’t like to play, I just like to win
‘Nother nigga die every time I grin (Grrt, baow)
Jesus took the wheel every time I spin (Huh, yeah, look, huh)
Show up to ya crib, nigga, how you been? (Baow)
Quick summer day, show up to ya porch
You can see the gun print through the shorts
Get another Perc’, mix it with the sauce
Take a nigga life before I take a loss (Uh, yeah)
Fuck a nigga wife, and take her to the stores (Uh, yeah)
Talkin’ ’bout snitchin’, I don’t even cough (Ah)
I’m a big dawg, I don’t bow down
So, they don’t invite me to the pow-wow (Nah)
Let me find out you got a loud mouth
Oochie, wally-wally, oochie, baow-baow (Baow-baow)
Huh, yeah, uh
If you talk too much, you fouled out (If you talk too much, you get fouled out)
Roll a nigga up, he a cloud now (Baow)

[Chorus: GloRilla & Fivio Foreign]
I ain’t got no worries, Hakuna Matata-ta (Baow)
My man, my man, my man
That boy is a thot, thot, thot (Baow-baow)
I got Drac’ on me, I make that bitch sing, “Lalala” (Rrah, rrah)
Slide down on the opps, and make ’em do the cha-cha-cha (Baow-baow)
Hm, cha-cha-cha (Baow), do the cha-cha-cha (Baow)
Try to run up on me all you hear is, “Fah-fah-fah” (Baow, baow, baow, boom, boom)
Yeah, cha-cha-cha, do the cha-cha-cha (Yeah)
Uh (Huh, grrt, baow), hit it

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