Lil Baby

[Intro]
No, no, no, no, no (Uhh)
Let's go!
(No, no, no, no, no)
Lets go!
One, two, three
Let's go! Let's

[Chorus]
Yeah, you bad, lil baby
No exaggeration (Uh huh)
Know you been feelin' yo' self (Uh huh, uh huh)
No masturbation (No, no)
When I touch down
Told her pass that ass like Peyton (Let's go)
Money go 'round (See the look on all they faces)
All these absent faces
No, no, no
Dont got time for later
No, no, no
Lick me down, lil baby
No, no, no
Dont got time for later
No, no, no
Just dick you down, lil baby (Chea, chea)

[Verse 1]
Girl, you know I fuck with you
Lay you down, lil bae
Get comfortable (Comfortable)
I got these diamonds right all on my chain
They gon' get cold on you (Like "Burrr!")
Dont tell me nothing you said wit' no other dude (Let's go, let's go, let's go!)
I don't like that shit, no, no
So dont do that to me
I dont really give a fuck about your foolery
Why these niggas tryna talk to you?
They could talk to me or talk to us
So they could get these .223's (Bah!)

[Chorus]
Lil baby
I know you bad lil baby
Yeah, I've been wondering what yo' body look like when naked (Uh huh)
I got a secret for you I hope you don't tell when taken (Let's go)
You ain't know lil baby
Now you know lil baby (No, no)
Uh huh
Yeah, huh, oh you bad lil baby (Uh huh)
I just wanna feel on you just like some masturbation
Uh huh, aye
Oh you bad, lil baby?
I know you bad lil baby
I know you bad lil baby (Uh huh)

[Verse 2]
Shawty said, she just wanna smoke so I roll up
Yeah, hollup
Baby, pass me that roll up
I need a wrap, I need a lighter
Give me the strap
Fuck nigga get light up
I do not play 'round wit' my baby (Yeah, yeah)
All of these niggas tryna holla at her (Yeah, yeah)
So I might fuck around and spray 'em (Yeah, yeah)
When you get money this shit is amazing (Yeah, yeah)
I could go buy my baby a Mercedes (Yeah, yeah)
Her love is like VooDoo, I'm thinkin' she Raven (Yeah, yeah)
These niggas be thinkin she single, she taken, ahh
Lovin' her straight to the end
They wanna be her friends
None of you niggas my friends, nigga (No, no)
I got the Glock in my pants
They not in my lane, nigga I'll ram them for ya'
I'll ride for you forever

[Chorus]
Yeah, you bad, lil baby
No exaggeration (Uh huh)
Know you been feelin' yo' self (Uh huh, uh huh)
No masturbation (No, no)
When I touch down
Told her pass that ass like Peyton (Let's go)
Money go 'round
All these absent faces
Oh, you bad lil baby
I just wanna feel on you just like some masturbation
Uh huh, aye
Oh you bad lil baby
I know you bad lil baby
I know you bad lil baby (Uh huh)
Ahhh