La La La Lyrics - Lil' Flip

(featuring Play & Will Lean) 

[Hook] 

Lil' Flip always smokin' that la la la 

Will Lean always smokin' that la la la 

Play-hef always smokin' that la la la 

It's Clover G's and you know my lullaby, come on 

Excuse me bitch, you know I'm rich 

So don't snitch about how I hustle 

Cause I got muscle, skip all that shit 

Just gimme a brick bitch 

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[Will Lean] 

I'm a gangsta, it ain't love at first sight 

You's a freak so we fucked the first night 

I'm in the back seat puffin' that la la la 

Me and my niggaz gettin' high high high 

You better ask around, that I smokes a pound 

Four four desert eagle what I tote around 

Nigga, in that Coup de Ville 

Hit ya wit the steel nigga let loose ya grill 

You choose to squeal, it's the truth I kill 

With that infra red beam let loose ya grill nigga 

Uh, and I take ya head off when I grab my shit 

And start lettin' this lead off 

[Hook] 

Yeh, you know how we do it man 

If you in ya motherfuckin' car 

Cut this shit up nigga (cut it up) 

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[Lil' Flip] 

Yeh, we got the dro fire it up 

You want me to do it show you gotta wire it up 

Go to Western Union and call me back 

Gimme the tracking number nigga and I can do that 

I need the dro nigga top of the line 

You got clothes in yo closet but they not like mine 

You got hoes in yo camp but they can't flow like us 

You got weed in yo yard but it don't grow like us 

Inhale exhale, Sprints and Nextels 

Gotta write letters to my niggaz that's in jail (keep ya head up) 

Locked up they baby momma knocked up 

If niggaz play wid my money my guns get cocked up 

I franchise like a Houston Rocket 

Every eight months is when I usually drop it 

Every eight blunts is when I usually stop it 

Every eight glocks is when I usually pop it 

[Hook] 

[Play] 

Ain't wid that huggin' and kissin' and lovin', bitch 

I'm wid that smokin' and drinkin' 

Cause I gotta keep it thuggin 

And I'm bumpin' and grindin' 

Got to put the snake to bite 

R kel's I'm up all night put up a good fight 

If you gon' jack somethin' make sure ya jack good 

Cause if not, then I pop and I go get my guns 

I rap for Clover G's and I rap for P-T-P 

I rap for all them gangstas out there gettin' they cheese 

I Double XL or Source to make bread 

I need pots a few bricks to go slice my bread 

Me Flip and Will will flip and lean on you 

Take ya truck that's not ya rap and fuck a rap 

After Lil' Flip album ya ass is crap 

You know me Play-hef and the tracks we lacin' 

Smokin' on that bubble that sticky Canadian bacon 

Fuck a lil hand stamp that shit 

[Hook]