[Intro]
Wow, for the win, that could be it
GirlNEXTdoor
Gi-gi-girlNEXTdoor
[Verse 1]
We sendin' the shot through the window (Ayy)
Foenem gon' slide in that M4
Make that boy talk, we gotta get info (Made that boy talk)
Hop off a plane off a benzo
Two-hour flight to touchdown like an end zone (Yuh, yuh, ayy)
Walk a bitch right to the friend zone
Me and you nothin', we not even kinfolk (We nothin')
So, what are we finna we be friends for? (The fuck?)
Stendos, you better duck when I pull through the block sending shot through the window (Grrt, the shots)
Choppa on me let that bitch takе a slice outta you like I'm Kimbo
I heard your bitch еating dick, walked up on me I gave her a Mentos (Ayy, bitch)
Like "Uno momento", like hold on a minute (Ayy)
Pull up and blast, yeah, we put on a mask like it ain't a pandemic (Uhh)
Blow the car down with no mercy
They can't believe it's a man in it (A nigga in there)
Niggas get all of their money and spend it on Instagram bitches (Spend it on bitches)
You niggas is finished
[Verse 2]
Ayy, shots hot
Put a nigga in a box (In a box)
Get familiar with the fox (Nigga)
Fox 5 somebody call the doc'
Shoot a little, we gon' shoot a lot
Shots fired, body pop 'n lock
Potato on a barrel, pop a dock
With the thermal vision and the dot
[Verse 3]
Ayy-ayy, niggas can't fuck with me not on my worst day
You can tell right when they burst play
Really this shit ain't no race, I've been winning, so it ain't no such thing as first place
If I was your dad, you would get your ass beat and you wouldn't get shit for your birthday, bitch
Ain't finna fall off
Jigsaw mask with the sawned-off (Ayy)
Run up in yo' crib, headshot, brain hangin', I keep on blowing 'til it fall off
Bitches be calling on me like they daddy, deleting that ho out my call log, bitch (Deleting that bitch)
These niggas all lost and fuck who the hardest 'cause these niggas all soft (Pussy)
I don't in believe these niggas
I don't compete with these niggas
Ride around with a 44 like Maravich, pistol beat on these niggas
Ayy, can't understand me like Arabic, that's why I don't really speak to these niggas (I don't speak to these niggas)
This shit ain't inherited but I'm they parents I gotta keep teaching the—
LA LA LA was written by Zotiyac.
LA LA LA was produced by girlNEXTdoor (AUS).