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