Lalala Songtext
von Y2K & bbno$

Yeah this is the remix, we ain′t forgot the melody
La la lalala la

When I popped off, then your girl gave me just a little bit of lockjaw
Baby so cold, he from the north, he from the Canada
Bankroll so low, I got nothing else that I can withdraw

Ran out the door

I shine my wrist, it go like ye


Ya, you watching this flame
Young, full of fire and I'm on game, (I′m on game)
Eh, you cannot blame me
Seeing your bitch on fire she amazing, (She amazin man)
Watch as I role up
Icy drippin with the saucy dippin with the
Fire I'm spitin and the flow is sizzlin on point
When I fire, it always be precision
Yeah, your hearing me get it again
I'm kinda spittin fire to the rhythms they′re written in
I never pause on the metaphors
I′ve been told that I'm kinda incredible
When I′m on a pedestal infecting eardrums with an earful fool
Araedy fool, you never heard of another like this oh no
This oh no, this oh no
Don't ever challenge me to a diss oh no
Yeah I can′t complain
When I feel the rain, it feel like the summer, (Summer time)
"Why's that?" You say?
Cause everything I′ve dropped has been so, so fire, (Fire man)

I've got a vision, started independent
Keeping that shit for real, (For real, for real)

If you don't like it,
Then you can click next track or decline it, it′s up to you, haha

When I popped off, then your girl gave me just a little bit of lockjaw
Baby so cold, he from the north, he from the Canada
Bankroll so low, I got nothing else that I can withdraw

Ran out the door
I shine my wrist, it go like shashasha, shashasha
I got your bitch singing, "Lalalala, lalala"

I shine my wrist, it go like shashasha, shashasha
I got your bitch singing, "Lalalala, lalala"
How I stride like that?

Ha-ha, I′m at the bank again
They wonder how, how I guap like that
Pink whip with flames all on the side
They wonder how, how I stride like that


Got that Gucci on my body, now she tryna pipe me, woo
Popped a Lucy loosey goosey, sussy boy, I keep you cool
Got the paper, went to school, be careful who you callin' a fool
Ayy, ha, ayy

When I popped off, then your girl gave me just a little bit of lockjaw
Baby so cold, he from the north, he from the Canada
Bankroll so low, I got nothing else that I can withdraw
Ran out the door
I shine my wrist, it go like shashasha, shashasha
I got your bitch singing, "Lalalala, lalala"
I shine my wrist, it go like shashasha, shashasha
I got your bitch singing, "Lalalala, lalala"
How I stride like that?