Luyện nghe bài hát La La La Remix

J.R

And
Yeah, Beluga

1: Prez]
La, la, la
That's all that's comin' out your
Get naked I'mma go so-so-south
Show you what a real dude abo-bo-bout, I'm in the
Kid-N-Play, we gon party in this mufucka
Quit bitchin' and complainin', we won't get in trouble
Call the with the fattest asses
call my connect wit the fattest stashes
I'mma smoke an ounce 'til my lungs is tired
Head upstairs with a girl who's half
is wilin', drunk number dialing
Get inside, shut the door, I see the spying
Girls strip when the poppin'
Edward Forty-hands connected and I stoppin'
Plus the in the sky looks like whipped cream topping
My fingers stuck together from the bud I'm
I'm [x4]

[Hook:
La La La La La. La La La
That's all I hear you
La La La La La, La La La
Tired of the
La La La La La, La La La La La La, La La La La La La La La
So why you up in my

[Verse 2: Boi]
We doin' la, la, la
on each other makin' a fire
Pink short with the heels to match
I wonder if she's lookin'
Seduce the body, it through
Let the rhythm, take a of you
Take some of the captain, my hat
Not drinkin' Sammy Adams, that's too
I'm feelin' hella good
Every she moves, she's in a different place
Gotta try out the moves, make her feel right
She goes "baby, is no space"
Take her out the club, to my house
I tell her "not a out of that mouth"
Both so hammered, we what to do
use a condom, never thought it through

[Hook:
La La La La La, La La La
That's all I you saying
La La La La La, La La La
Tired of the
La La La La La, La La La, La La La La, La La La La La La La
So why you up in my

Why you up in my
Why you up in my
Why you up in my

Why you up in my
Why you up in my
Why you up in my

Auburn]
La La La La La, La La La
That's all I you saying
La La La La La, La La La
Tired of the
La La La La La, La La La, La La La La, La La La La La La La
So why you up in my