La la Lyrics

Don't put no salt in my motherfuckin' water, you know what I mean

You know shit is getting real crazy out here

Haters is everywhere

Like fruit flies

You ain't never love a nigga, so I left you quick

If you ain't got no money in your pocket, I gotta dip

I'm not the type to talk about a bitch and I don't trip

Just get that money up so I can stunt up on the strip

I'm heading to the island with my lil' bad bitch

If you ain't got no money, get the fuck away from my whip

Running up bags up and I'm lit

I got gold all on my fist

Flexing my ex, bitch, like yeah

I get money, dawg, and she can't

I'm the artist, dawg, and I'm the painter

Diamonds dripping, dawg, look like they painted

Can't fuck with bitches, dawg, she hatin'

I get money, dawg, you know I'm bankin'

Couple hoes, dawg, you know I'm bangin'

Fuck them up, dawg, you know I tamed it

Suck my dick up, you know she ate it

I'm a big, dawg, you know I ain't changin'

I got money up, you know it's amazing

Smokin' gas, pack, my eyes, Asian

Bitch, I hope you love me when I make it

I step on hunnid stacks in the basement

I got white on black like Jason

And I'm steppin' hard with these Ricks

I ain't chasing no damn hoe because I got a chase to bread

Otherwise, I gotta leave a bitch where I said I was gonna leave her at

Right there on that corner

Bitch, you know, money come first

And these gold diamonds

You ain't never loved a nigga, so I love you quick

If you ain't got no money in your pocket, I gotta dip

I'm out the tight to talk about a bitch and I don't trip

Just get that money up so I can stunt up on a strip

I'm heading to the island with my bad lil' bitch

If you ain't got no money, get the fuck away from my whip