Skepta, Jaxxon D. Silva - Lalaland lyrics
Skepta [Joseph Olaitan Adenuga Jr.] Tottenham, London, England, U.K. 🇬🇧
[Skepta, Jaxxon D. Silva - Lalaland lyrics]
I get my work from a narco
She said i'm tremendously trashy
I'm in the streets
I might just pull up 8 deep just
To fuck the rave up (Yuh)
I roll with a odd squad
We don't like to say stuff
I be in the trenches, man you in Lalaland
How can I fall asleep with
Paparazzi in my garden
See a nigga on the street
And they act like they seen Bin Laden
I don't beg your pardon
I came in with a gang and my niggas unruly
She's on the market, touch it I'm bossy
Can't fall in love with a groupie
Said they want me to pull up to the club
I told them to give me the loot
& I might touch the after party
That's if i'm still in the mood
Australian ting
And she blowing on me like a didgeridoo
My jeans 'round my ankles
And I keep my t-shirt on like Winnie the Pooh
I'm sorry
I'm always in a rush whispered in her
Ear and I'm making her blush
She loves me 'cause she can see I'm the boy
But I ain't making a fuss
And if I ever go down
Get back up stay on my toes
Like i'm chasing a bus
I got a big family, everybody tryna eat
I gotta get paid it's a must
She said i'm tremendously trashy
I'm in the streets
I might just pull 8 deep just
To fuck the rave up (Yuh)
I roll with a odd squad
We don't like to say stuff
I be in the trenches, man you in Lalaland
I could make a basic bitch tasteful
Listen I could change your life
In like a day ho baddies wanna try me
My main moving like Dej Loaf (She loko)
That's why my side ting is such an A-hole
I'm that diamond in the rough but
She just digging for gold (Nah)
She don't want D silva
She one of them trifling ho's
Most people so fake they got bootleg bones
Get up out my face you stupid ho
She said i'm tremendously trashy
I'm in the streets
I might just pull 8 deep just
To fuck the rave up (Yuh)
I roll with a odd squad
We don't like to say stuff
I be in the trenches, man you in Lalaland
She said i'm tremendously trashy
I'm in the streets
I might just pull up 8 deep just
To fuck the rave up (Yuh)
I roll with a odd squad
We don't like to say stuff
I be in the trenches, man you in Lalaland
How can I fall asleep with
Paparazzi in my garden
See a nigga on the street
And they act like they seen Bin Laden
I don't beg your pardon
I came in with a gang and my niggas unruly
She's on the market, touch it I'm bossy
Can't fall in love with a groupie
Said they want me to pull up to the club
I told them to give me the loot
& I might touch the after party
That's if i'm still in the mood
Australian ting
And she blowing on me like a didgeridoo
My jeans 'round my ankles
And I keep my t-shirt on like Winnie the Pooh
I'm sorry
I'm always in a rush whispered in her
Ear and I'm making her blush
She loves me 'cause she can see I'm the boy
But I ain't making a fuss
And if I ever go down
Get back up stay on my toes
Like i'm chasing a bus
I got a big family, everybody tryna eat
I gotta get paid it's a must
She said i'm tremendously trashy
I'm in the streets
I might just pull 8 deep just
To fuck the rave up (Yuh)
I roll with a odd squad
We don't like to say stuff
I be in the trenches, man you in Lalaland
I could make a basic bitch tasteful
Listen I could change your life
In like a day ho baddies wanna try me
My main moving like Dej Loaf (She loko)
That's why my side ting is such an A-hole
I'm that diamond in the rough but
She just digging for gold (Nah)
She don't want D silva
She one of them trifling ho's
Most people so fake they got bootleg bones
Get up out my face you stupid ho
She said i'm tremendously trashy
I'm in the streets
I might just pull 8 deep just
To fuck the rave up (Yuh)
I roll with a odd squad
We don't like to say stuff
I be in the trenches, man you in Lalaland