Lalala lyrics

[Intro]
(Turn me up, Mar)
Come on
Ayy
Ayy
I don't know, ayy
Alright
Come on

[Verse]
I don't know why these b*tches want me, I ain't even all that
If brodie catch an opp, he tap his top and hit his ballcap
La-la-la-la, close my ears when they make raps, it's all cap
That n*gga lookin' for his b*tch, she posted where my balls at
I keep a nina, leave it tucked, it's right next to my ballsack
I never need her, I woke up and touched a ten, that's all facts
Huh, let the chop do the talkin', I need all that
Huh, I know how it get, can't never love no b*tch
Can't never trust no b*tch, can't ever trust no clit
I only trust my clip 'cause this b*tch bustin' quick and thеse hoes bustin' quick
I'm a bully, noogie mе a n*gga and make that n*gga quit
Send a blitz and spin on the opps 'cause why we runnin' quick?
Quick game, I don't stop at red lights, n*gga, this ain't Squid Game
Why the opps gettin' on Live and they ain't even slid, gang?
n*ggas askin' why I switched up on 'em, I say, "sh*t changed"
I'm onto better things and to be honest, n*ggas just strange
Told her, "When I put this di*k inside you, ain't no strings"
Hit from the back and tell Alexa play Trey, "What's My Name?"
Amiri jeans, these b*tches tight as hell just like her braids
This blower on me in the club, it flash when I'm on stage
One false move, you gettin'—
This beam on my Glock'll change your face like chicken pox (Mhm)
My mama said I'm goin' up, she knowin' that I'm hot
I hate a thot that say her pus*y it when knowin' that it's not
Hittin' on sh*t, panoramic whip
Panoramic b*tch, she came in, went straight to di*k
Chain shinin' like Miami, VVS on Bacon b*tch
I don't want her if she skinny, this di*k might just break a b*tch
[Outro]
Yeah
Ah
(La-la-la-la)
On some sh*t like that
Come on
(La-la-la-la)
(La-la-la-la)