$pw3r - ooh la la

She got that ooh Lala
She bad asf
You know she got that ooh Lala
She rollin with her friends
No fans allowed
They on they wave
Rolling thru the city
Like weed in the back
Only god knows
Just what he could to
What to do with 'em

Ain't nothin
Sitting right-er than her tatas
Down for ya team like a ra ra
If I slide thru we gone cha cha
You call my potatoes po-tatas
We was sippin milkshakes with ya potnas
There's a whole in Yo chest girl who shot ya
Whats bigger than your faith in me I got ya
Brew you green tea and some matcha
Booty rubs Hakuna matata, love
Same old love
Day one thug

She got that ooh Lala
She bad asf
You know she got that ohh Lala
She rollin with her friends
No fans allowed
They on they wave
Rolling thru the city
Like weed in the back
Only god knows
Just what he could to
What to do with 'em
She got that ooh Lala
She bad asf
You know she got that ohh Lala
She rollin with her friends
No fans allowed
They on they wave
Rolling thru the city
Like weed in the back
Only god knows
Just what he could to
What to do with 'em

Written by:
Kelvin Spears

Publisher:
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