LA LA LA Lyrics

Jesus Christ, my lord and savior

Drop my bitch and I'll say so

Yo, why is it make this bitch

Got my bands and now I'm missing on a rack

Rack a little point and I pull it on a stack

Who that jigging nigga who pull it with my own racks

Hell baby, you was missing the shine with my own black

Black and mild, smoking down my own pack

Back in my 20's and I got the bitches on my opp

E-Squad pulling the bitch in my own rock

It's your little ski massacre, with my own rock

Ay, la la la la, little bitch on the block

I got bitches on the head as a shooter with my own top

La la la la, got my bitch on the rock

And I rock it on the floor and I'm missing with my own block

Aye

Ski, Ski

Rest in peace and knock my door, little four

Four, little five, I'm missing down my door

Missing in my dream and I'm missing out by my loan

Nothing like I got on my cardi with my own flow

Flowing little bitch and I pull it with my own flow

So a little killer and I'm missing with my own flow

Money power, respect, I'm killing your own hoes

Nothing like I got my money and I miss my own

Ay brother, hold her sister, miss around my mother

Mother miss around my tweaker with my tweakers

Freaking little bitch, I pull it with my own beakers

Beaker, miss the pole, the bitch in with my own pole

Ay, B

La la la la, ski

La la la la, massacre

La la la la, yeah

Run it back

I got my gang, I pull the one on slang

Slang a little thing and I'm messing around my own range

And I'm raging in the 40 and I'm messing around my own plane

Playing little 40, the bitch in on my own brain

You got my own range, overriding my own slang

M3 coupe like I'm swerving down my lane

Got my bitch and I'm pouring my codeine

Nothing like I pull her to slip and I pour the rain

Rain, little flover

Got my bitch and I'm messing around like I say so

What

Drinking by my peso

Got my own little money

Counting my whop like I'm pulling on the block

La la la la, la la la

La la la la, la la la

La la la la, yeah

Don't come in my mind and I'm missing my own flow

Ay brother, how you been there sister

Ay mother, how you hanging there auntie

Ay uncle, how you hanging there cousin

Got my own little money

They call me the old Ski

Got my own little money

They call me old Michael Ski

Yeah

La la la la, la la la

Bitch, yeah

La la la la, la la la

Little baby

La la la la, la la la

La la la la, la la la