LaLa Land lyrics
by DB.Boutabag
[Intro]
Ayy
When you comin' back to lala land? b*tch, I just landed
And I ain't let her hit the klock, now she say I'm scandalous
(Smoov, what's good, baby?)
Ayy, huh, when you comin' back to lala land? b*tch, I just landed
b*tch, I just landed (Ayy, huh, when you comin' back to?)
Ayy, I'm 'bout a bag, ain't gotta ask me
[Chorus]
Ayy, when you comin' back to lala land? b*tch, I just landed
And I ain't pass this b*tch a klock, now she say I'm scandalous
She suck di*k good off, but better on camera
n*gga, I might breathe on your b*tch if I'm feelin' handsome
[Verse 1]
I just had to rap and bleed on this b*tch, now I'm dancin'
That's an awful lot of klocks on me, b*tch, you can't imagine
Stay broke or get rich, n*gga, which one would you rather?
I just tried to bleed some new feet, but I couldn't bag her
If you can't run it up slow, then run it up faster
I just ran up a tour check that I couldn't fathom
I just had a bad day, Rio, if you see him, grab him
Now I gotta roll some more 'za, mix it with the grabba
I'm gettin' tired of these n*ggas, they might diе faster
If I ain't get rich, I really couldn't see my lifе lastin'
It's a button in this b*tch to make me drive faster
All I had to do was preach the truth and hit for a baggage
[Chorus]
Ayy, when you comin' back to lala land? b*tch, I just landed
And I ain't pass this b*tch a klock, now she say I'm scandalous
She suck di*k good off, but better on camera
n*gga, I might breathe on your b*tch if I'm feelin' handsome
When you comin' back to lala land? b*tch, I just landed
And I ain't pass this b*tch a klock, now she say I'm scandalous
She suck di*k good off, but better on camera
n*gga, I might breathe on your b*tch if I'm feelin' handsome
[Verse 2]
n*gga, I might breathe on your b*tch if I'm feelin' righteous
She finna let me f*ck today, I think I'm turnin' psychic
Gang dropped a deuce in mini sodas like he was a Viking
When a n*gga got that bag, that's when they started to like me
Designer smoke in designer clothes, a hype and a hypebeast
Diamonds on me breakdancin', diamonds on me biting
I'm gon' set the law and order, b*tch, like I'm Ice T
And don't you know I got the juice, baby? Like a Hi-C
To a broke b*tch, I can't talk, so she gon' have to sight-see
I never see you n*ggas with no pape' like you don't like green
You wanna see the Boutabag n*gga? Then put me on a widescreen
It's not my fault your b*tch eat di*k like some ice cream
[Chorus]
Ayy, when you comin' back to lala land? b*tch, I just landed
And I ain't pass this b*tch a klock, now she say I'm scandalous
She suck di*k good off, but better on camera
n*gga, I might breathe on your b*tch if I'm feelin' handsome
When you comin' back to lala land? b*tch, I just landed
And I ain't pass this b*tch a klock, now she say I'm scandalous
She suck di*k good off, but better on camera
n*gga, I might breathe on your b*tch if I'm feelin' handsome
[Outro]
Stay broke or get rich, n*gga, which one would you rather?
I just tried to bleed some, huh, but I couldn't bag her
If you can't run it up slow, then run it up faster
I just ran up a check that I couldn't fathom
Ayy, uh, b*tch, get your baggage
Uh, uh, b*tch, I just landed
When you comin' back to lala land? b*tch, I just landed
When you comin' back to lala land? b*tch, I just landed
(Smoov, what's good, baby?)