Movin' lil baby like cha-cha-cha (Cha-cha)
Oh, Lil baby you got me laughin' ha-ha-ha
Oh, Quit all that talkin', all that ra-ra-ra (Ra-ra)
Lame ass nigga you talkin' down
Bullets hit em, run em down
You talkin' to the king, nigga give my crown
I slide with the 6, I ain't talkin' to them
Oh you walk that walk
You keep talkin' down, but you is my charm
Step in the club and the choppa gon' eat em all
I bought me a Rari to push up the foreign
I bought me a Honda to fly to Accord
Gotta white boy, he slidin' he slidin' with [?]
Baby talk that talk
Mad at me? Go on and walk that walk
Movin' lil baby like cha-cha-cha (Cha-cha)
Lil baby you got me laughin' ha-ha-ha
Choppa bullets hit the ground
40 on em run em down
Shh, this gone
Move, move
Ah, move
Move, ah move
Let's go
I can't help but decide
Baby, are you mine?
I can't dеcide, is you and I
Are we supposе to die?
And percs make me fly
Did I tell a lie?
What I gotta do for your love baby?
The truth and you gon' be mad at me
One day I'ma be famous
Drivin' a Porsche, nigga drivin' them Ranges
I copped me some steel, I ain't talkin' no stainless
That nigga a bitch and I swear he the lamest
Shh, baby go and walk that walk
Got a bad hoe, talk, talk, talk
Like a bad hoe, give me top, top, top
I need my money right now, a little chop-chop-chop
Lame ass blah-blah-blah (blah-blah)
Ra-ra-ra
Movin' lil baby like cha-cha-cha (Cha-cha)
Oh, she make me laugh at shit like ha-ha-ha
Choppa bullets hit the ground
Baby girl you know the sound
Baby come and lie to me