Teairra Marí - La La lyrics

(La, la, La, la) Trackboyz
S dot let's go

(La, la) Yo, yo, Teairra, what's up girl
(La, la) Damn
You looking incredible these days you know
Are you still with ol' dude
(La, la) I be seeing you out in the ghetto
But the way he can't do it
(La, la) I can do for you, you know
I can change your life, ma (Ha, oh for real)
You need to be fucking with a nigga like me
Ma

All y'all wankstas be talking that la
Think I'm gon' leave my nigga
You smoking that la
He may not have millions, but he gimme enough
That feel-good conversation and trust
Any time I need him he will out want to bust
Damn well will lay a nigga out for the us


Yeah, you might be gangster
But gangster ain't enough
Cause these thickies got his name
Written in the cut

(O oh) He treats me so good
(O oh) You wishing you could
Ax him, nix him, make me forget him
But there ain't nothing out
Here that's like him

La, la me, you think you gon' la, la me
You pimpin' just ain't enough to la, la me
I told you that in his arms is where I'd be
You need to quit puffing that la, la, la, la
La, la me, you think you gon' la, la me
You pimpin' just ain't enough to la, la me
I told you that in his arms is where I'd be
You need to quit puffing that la, la, la, la

See, that's the damn problem
With the male species (Uh, uh)
Y'all think y'all can hit every
Ball in the league (Uh, uh)
But, you keep poppin' foul as you talk to me
Wondering why girls dating girls
Got you intrigued
But that's irrelevant when it comes to me
My man got it locked when it comes to heap
I can see that you won't ever succeed
At pleasing a girl 101, so class is ending
(Let's go)

(Oh, oh) He treats me so good
(Oh, oh) You wish that you could
(Oh) Axe him, nix him, make me forget him
But there ain't nothing out
Here quite like him

La, la me, you think you gon' la, la me (Oh)
You pimpin' just ain't enough to la, la me
(You're so typical)
I told you that in his arms is where I'd be
(yeah, yeah)
You need to quit puffing that la, la, la, la
(Let it go)
La, la me, you think you gon' la, la me
You pimpin' just ain't enough to la, la me
(You're pimpin', it ain't strong)
I told you that in his arms is where I'd be
(No it ain't)
You need to quit puffing that la, la, la, la

All my ladies, my real down ladies
Want these lame-ass busters to stop
Stop tryna holler when I told you about 'em
And the game that you're spittin' ain't hot
All my, all my, all my real ladies
That want these busters to stop
Stop tryna to holler when I
Told you about 'em
And the game that you're spittin' ain't hot

La, la me, you think you gon' la, la me
You pimpin' just ain't enough to la, la me
I told you that in his arms is where I'd be
You need to quit puffing that la, la, la, la
La, la me, you think you gon' la, la me
You pimpin' just ain't enough to la, la me
I told you that in his arms is where I'd be
You need to quit puffing that la, la, la, la

La, la me, you think you gon' la, la me
You pimpin' just ain't enough to la, la me
I told you that in his arms is where I'd be
You need to quit puffing that la, la, la, la
La, la me, you think you gon' la, la me
You pimpin' just ain't enough to la, la me
I told you that in his arms is where I'd be
You need to quit puffing that la, la, la, la

(La, la) What the fuck
Y'all thought we was playin' with y'all
(La, la) Nigga, it's S dot and Trackboyz
We ball (La, la) You always keep sneaking
Like the game ain't changed
(La, la) Nigga, Teairra Marí
Remember the name, let's go
(La, la, La, la)
(La, la, La, la)

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