LIl Wayne_La La (Feat. Brisco And Busta Rhymes)歌词 La La (Feat. Brisco And Busta Rhymes)LRC歌词

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[00:02.00]LIl Wayne - La La (Feat. Brisco And Busta Rhymes)
[00:05.00]LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
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[00:14.46]Sittin in a Caddy, bright like Batty
[00:17.81]Floatin up the aisle like the bride and her daddy
[00:20.95]Hip-hop addict, hip-hop addict
[00:24.09]Man I swear I'm on top like the attic
[00:27.33]Yeah bitch, I be with my dog like Shaggy
[00:30.45]And we stay clean but get dirty like Harry
[00:33.72]Flyer than bluebirds, cardinals and canaries
[00:36.91]**** me, I'm all about "Oui" like Paris
[00:40.39]Hilton Presidential Suite already
[00:43.83]I'm richer than Nicole and I'm a Lion like her Daddy
[00:46.82]I'm am hotter than the Sunday after Saturday
[00:49.83]I swear I'm a savage like Lil Webbie and Randy
[00:53.29]Oscar De La Hoya, box you like a casket
[00:56.23]Or Diego Coralles, nigga keep jabbin
[00:59.49]See my style it varies, like drugs in an alley
[01:02.52]My leather so soft my paint prettier than Halle
[01:05.45]Wittier than comedy, nigga write a parody
[01:09.04]But I ain't tellin jokes... apparently
[01:12.55]Apparent, yeah my daughter be the twinkle of my eye
[01:15.51]You hurt her, you kill me and nigga I ain't bout to die
[01:17.99]See y'all are at ground, and my daughter is my sky
[01:21.67]I swear I look in her face and I just want to break out and fly
[01:24.98]Four tears in my face and you ain't never heard me cry
[01:28.10]I'm richer than all y'all, I got a bank full of pride
[01:33.43]Ow, started out hustlin, ended up ballin
[04:14.61][03:58.60][02:57.75][02:41.91][01:53.86][01:37.79]Nigga I'm the shit, get the **** up out my toilet
[04:01.74][02:44.97][01:40.92]Started with my girlfriend, ended with her homies
[04:11.43][04:08.36][04:04.92][03:55.48][02:54.63][02:51.45][02:48.22][02:38.62][01:50.65][01:47.55][01:44.24]Started out hustlin, ended up ballin
[01:57.00]My paint bubbleish, the motor so vicious
[02:00.29]The rims the same color as the wrapper of a kiss
[02:03.35]First some hyphee, thump it like a piston
[02:06.35]And when I'm in Detroit I be ballin like a Piston
[02:09.61]Boy did I mention I fly like a pigeon
[02:12.78]Higher than gas prices, you Las Vegas trickin
[02:16.10]I'm 9 under par in the Bentley golf cart
[02:19.18]The Polo be cream but the bottle's Caviar (yeah! )
[02:22.46]Weezy I'm sick from all this tourin
[02:25.56]You told me (sip this) then call me in the morning (yeah)
[02:29.27]And I vow I never trust another one (another woman)
[02:32.90]In my life, and then I got horny (ah hah)
[03:01.10]See I ain't goin no where bitch
[03:03.32]You know a nigga been home honey
[03:04.84]Money ****in retarded, call it down syndrome money
[03:07.73]My cake sick shit, been diagnosed sickle cell brain
[03:11.04]The revenue stream got a disease like a jail bed
[03:14.35]Like a mattress from Sing-Sing or way down to Comstock
[03:17.59]These bitches call me bling king I shit when the bomb drop
[03:20.94]And sprinkle diamonds all over niggas flawless in D-Class
[03:24.01]Then twinkle like a shine, just like a sparkle from clean glass
[03:27.09]They movin on a nigga as I walk through the valley, ready?
[03:30.40]And zoom in with the cameras like I'm thickin' down Halle Berry
[03:33.71]My money help me do things that you nigga's can't believe
[03:37.06]Like purchase persons, places all them things that you can't conceive
[03:40.10]Like interactin with women the caliber of Janet
[03:42.99]I sit and master my vision and massacre the planet
[03:46.31]I hope you nigga's know just what it is
[03:50.03]While I'm countin my paper nigga's know I'm handlin my biz