La La La Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Abdi K
Zee
She thought that I loved her but ion give a fuck bout dat bitch
3,4,5 hoes on my dick
If it don't make money then it don't make sense
I ain't waisting my time if it don't make me rich
All of my niggas gon pop out wit sticks
She getting mad cuz I ain't give her dick
Then I'm gon dip I come back to her crib she want me to chill bitch I ain't come here to chill
A whollata ice in my juice
A whollata ice in that coupe (SKRRRT)
A whollata bitches with me
You know they ain't come here for you (stoopid)
I can't even call her my boo (nope)
I'm INDIS bitch like Mabu
Whip it up sipping on dirty that's true
You can't do what I do (never)
See the signs feel the prize we pipped
Real eyes realize real lies
Free the guys in for life he might
She a dog all bark no bite
We the mob if I said so right
If it's on sight then it's on sight
Valentino my dawg we tight
In the trap bro earned his stripes
She for the streets ion need her (never)
Hit it once then I leave her (I'm better)
She wanna smoke on sun reifa
I drip Aquafina (ay)
I'm in the cut with my nina
She my queen like latifa (come here)
She fell in love with my demeanour (come here)
I been over achieving (I'm here)
She wanna come after greeting me
I don't do Margaritas (NOPE)
She got on striped like adidas
She keep creaping on me no one keeping her
I dnt believe in the hype
And I don't got no type
Bad bitches is the only thing that I like
(ION GOT NO TYPE)
Woah
They fell in love with my dope (snow)
She fell in love with the sex (hoe)
I fell in love with her throat (I need more)
Money wherever I go (on the floor)
I need everything in the store
I'm lit
Give a fuck bout that bitch she a whore
I'm the shit I just do this shit when I get bored
Yea
She thought that I loved her but ion give a fuck bout dat bitch
3,4,5 hoes on my dick
If it don't make money then it don't make sense
I ain't waisting my time if it don't make me rich
All of my niggas gon pop out wit sticks
She getting mad cuz I ain't give her dick
Then I'm gon dip I come back to her crib she want me to chill bitch I ain't come here to chill
A whollata ice in my juice
A whollata ice in that coupe
SKRRT
A whollata bitches with me
You know they ain't come here for u
I can't even call her my boo (nope)
I'm INDIS bitch like Mabu
Whip it up sipping on dirty that's true
You can't do what I do