Lil Wayne - La La Instrumental (lyrics)

Added: Oct 6, 2008

From: lilwaynebeatslb

Duration: 2:48

Download Rap Beats At( http://www.Lbeats.com )lil wayne la la instrumental lyrics beats hip-hop pop r&b rap soul plies flo rida master p 2 pac gucci mane t.iDa... Da... Da... David... BannerLa, la la la, la, la la la la(Uh!)Sittin' in a Caddy, (W)right like BettyFloatin' up the isle like the bride and her daddyHip-Hop addict, hip-hop addictMan I swear I'm on top like the atticYea b*tch I be wit' my dog like ShaggyAnd we stay clean but we get dirty like HarryFlyer than bluebirds, cardinals, and canariesF**k me, I'm all about weed like ParisHilton, presidential suite alreadyI'm richer than Nicole and I'm a Lion like her daddyI am hotter than the Sunday after SaturdayI swear I'm a savage like Noah, Ben, and RandyOscar De La Hoya, box ya like a casketOr Diego Coralles, n*gga keep jabbin'See my style it varies, like drugs in an alleyMy leather so soft my paint prettier than HalleWittier than comedy, n*gga write a parodyBut I ain't tellin' jokes... apparentlyA parent, yeah my daughter be the twinkle of my eyeYou hurt her you kill me and n*gga I ain't 'bout to dieSee y'all are at ground, and my daughter is my skyI swear I look in her face and I just want to break out and fly4 tears in my face and you ain't never heard me cryI'm richer than all y'all I got a bank full of prideOw, started out hustlin', ended up ballin'Nigga I'm the shit, get the f**k up out my toiletteStarted with my girlfriend, ended with her homiesStarted out hustlin', ended up ballin'Started out hustlin', ended up ballin'started out hustlin', e-ended up ballinNigga I'm the shit, get the f**k up out my toiletteMy paint bubblelicious, the motor so viciousThe rims the same color as the wrapper of a kisses; Hersey'sI'm hyper, jumpin like a pistonAnd when I'm in Detroit I be ballin' like a Pistonoh, and did I mention I'm fly like a pigeonHigher than gas prices, you Las Vegas trickinI'm nine under par in the Bentley golf cartThe Polo be cream but the bottle's caviar (yeah!)Weezy I'm sick from all this tourin'You told me (sip this,) then call me in the morning (yeah)And I vow I never trust another woman ('nother woman)In my life, and then I got horny (ah hah)Started out hustlin', ended up ballin'Nigga I'm the shit, get the f**k up out my toiletteStarted with my girlfriend, ended with her homiesStarted out hustlin', ended up ballin'Started out hustlin', ended up ballin'Started out hustlin', e-ended up ballin'Nigga I'm the shit, get the f**k up out my toiletteSee I ain't goin' no where bitchYou know a nigga been home honeyMoney f**kin' retarded, called it down syndrome moneyMy cake sick shift, they diagnose sickle cell breadThe revenue stream got a disease like a jail bedLike a mattress from Sing-Sing or way down to ComstockThese bitches call me bling king I shit when the bomb dropAnd sprinkle diamonds all over niggas flawless in D-ClassThen twinkle like a shine, just like a sparkle from clean GlassThey movin' on a nigga as I walk through valley, ready?And Zulu with the cameras like I'm dickin' down Halle BerryMy money help me do things that you nigga's can't believeLike purchase personal plates on sort of things that you can't conceiveLike interactin' with women, on caliber of JanetI sit and master my vision and massacre the planetI hope you nigga's know just what it isWhen I'm countin' my paper, nigga's know I'm handlin' my bizStarted out hustlin', ended up ballin'Nigga I'm the shit, get the f**k up out my toiletteStarted with my girlfriend, ended with her homiesStarted out hustlin', ended up ballin'Started out hustlin', ended up ballin'Nigga I'm the shit, get the f**k up out my toilette

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