Lala lyrics

[Intro]
Suuvi

[Verse 1]
Drippin' on n*ggas like p*ss
Brought my ice even though I'm the sh*t
I walk in with my bro, we like Lilo & Stitch
I don't got friends, I got money and sh*t
Smokin' weed, my sh*t hit
She don't got paper, I'm signin' her tits
I run up on you, roll up a spliff
Run up on n*ggas, I run up and blitz

Yeah, yeah, I been stylin' since I was a youngin'
I'm out in yo’ block, I'm scavenger huntin'
I don't need a gun, my n*ggas be buggin' for me, I be chillin' (Yeah)
Pass me the weapon, it's heavy
I remember I was kickin' Chevys
Yeah, this shawty want me, she ready
And she said that she wet, yeah, she wettie
And she said that she tryna get messy
Yeah, that meme was funny, it sent me
Be careful with the sh*t that you send me or you text me
And I'm grateful for how God blessed me
f*ck everybody, they envy
I said, f*ck everybody, they envy (Everybody, they envy)
[Bridge]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I got a flight in the mornin'
But f*ck it, I'm still recordin'
She talkin' to me, but she borin'
I'ma text cool like, "What's up?"
"I'ma pull up on you, link up"
Yeah, she got a nice butt
Distraction, let me look up
With my n*ggas and we in the cut
Yeah, in the cut
[Verse 2]
He gon' say la la la when I pull up and hit that boy up
Yeah, I'm like la la la when I see her pretty ass face
Yeah, I say la la la when that f*ckin' check come through
Drippin', this sh*t isn't new
Rockin’ Rick, I got Margiela too
I'ma buy my new b*tch Jimmy Choo
Me and gang, we stickin' like glue
Smokin' za, this sh*t is so good
sh*t so good, sh*t gave me the flu
Why is you missin' in— (Why is you—)
Why is you missin' in action?
I could love you from a distance (From a distance)
I don't really know what I'm missin' (What I'm missin')
I think it's the racks and the Benjamins (Benjamins)
I'm immature and impatient, only in certain situations