La La La (Freestyle) Lyrics

Yeah, Torch

Ha they got me

They got me T'd up.

That's a mother fucking slogan.

Team Torch T'd up 4L no cap.

Run it up, run it up.

If you want to play with your life, then we could just double up.

Niggas ain't gang, they want to be one of us.

Two drums on the stick look like monkey nuts.

We get it popping like bubblegum.

She give me brain, no, I didn't want to fuck.

All of these hunnits I run it up

Run it up, run it up, run it up, yeah.

Back then, they would call me a wannabe

Now we the niggas they want to be.

Them bitches laughed, they used to make fun of me.

They on my gram and they begging for company.

It's hella used in this lifestyle, girl. It's only one of me.

I'm at the top, I'm at the tippity.

Diamonds on me, bought them straight off of Tiffany.

Ran up a rack they tried to get rid of me.

Niggas just chat, I laugh like, you kidding me?

Now I got plenty hoes gonna fuck at the double tree.

Pour the purp in this sprite, make it bubbly.

The way I've been balling, I think they should double me.

I need some more shit.

I got a plan and I put it in motion

Money all over me, use it as lotion.

Pendant it on Elsa, that mean it's frozen.

Hella coca

Look like it's snowing.

Certain niggas gotta watch what I told them

Cause a lot of niggas really be rodents.

Live fast, push the whip like it's stolen.

So many poles, they thought I was Polish.

I put them up, they thought I was joking.

You got a choice, you sink or you float.

Yeah run it up, run it up.

If you want to play with your life then we could just double up.

Niggas ain't gang, they want to be one of us.

Two drums on the stick like monkey nuts.

We get it poppin like bubblegum.

She give me brain, no, I didn't want to fuck.

Stamped, none of these niggas can fuck with us.

Yeah, I need a bitch that look like La La.

Ooh, La La La.

She gotta swallow all my babies.

Goo ga ga ga.

Freak little bitch wanna touch my chain and she wanna suck my glocks

Hold up, we not built the same. I'm built off shit that you are not, yeah.

I got this ice

ice sickle.

I make it rain

You make it drizzle.

I'm heating up like I'm on the griddle.

Laugh to the bank like the money tickle.

I'm off the top, no kizzy.

I spend a block until I get dizzy.

I checked the clock, it's time to get busy.

Ball like I'm Ja,

And shoot like the Grizzlies.

I laugh to the bank like ha, oh, silly me.

Ran up a bag, they tried to get rid of me.

I make a nigga life darker than Hennessy.

I smoke a nigga just like he a chimney.

I cannot lie, this shit kinda bittersweet

I mix a remedy with drugs, then give her the remedy.

Then hit a line with a bitch named Emily

Then hit a dime in the back of infinity.

So run it up, run it up.

If you wanna play with your life, then we can just double up.

Niggas ain't gang, they wanna be one of us

Two drums on the stick look like monkey nuts.

We get it poppin' like bubblegum

She give me brain, no, I didn't wanna fuck.

All of these hunnnits, I run it up, yeah