It's your girl Chi Chi here
Shake that, shake that what your momma gave ya
Ok let me in
Bitch they wanna party cause i got my shit poppin
Money in my pocket spinin and they ain't stopin (honey)
Dancing with a shorty call me Chi Chi young mommy
Watch me come in every room n it blows like tsunami
She twerking, she moving watch her doing that again
You ain't never gonna stop me cuz this rap’s in my vein
I will only stop just to fix my hair n gold chain
Thats some shit to your brain, want a piece of my chain?
Oh I see all of them broke people coming my way
Like why they always got hate n have something to say
I can't even brag about you u got nothing to prove
Chi Chi always smiling yeah you ain't brakin that rule
Lara di dadada
You see how I'm coming now
Chi Chi baby from Moscow
Turn this up it better blow
