🎵 Lalala // by Y2K

140 ContributorsTranslationsУкраїнськаPortuguêsTürkçeРусский (Russian)Deutsch Lalala Lyrics Y2K’s versatile production skills are exhibited in “Lalala,” which features a hypnotic guitar that resembles a South American-esque melody. This is further seen in the hook of the song, where bbno$… Read More  [Intro: bbno$ & Y2K] Did I really just forget that melody? Naw, nana, bananana, nanananananana (Nana, ah-ah) Alright, dada, dadadada [Chorus: bbno$] When I popped off then your girl gave me just a little bit of lockjaw Baby so cold, he from the north, he from the Canada Bankroll so low, I got nothing else that I can withdraw Ran out the door I shine my wrist, it go like shashasha, shashasha I got your bitch singing, lalalala, lalala I shine my wrist, it go like shashasha, shashasha I got your bitch singing, lalalala, lalala (How I stride like that) [Verse 1: bbno$] Amex, no cap, eight hundred score They wonder how (How I guap like that) I rap my lyrics when I perform They wonder how (How I stride like that) Married to the grind, I brought my ring I'm corny, but your girly want the dick Modest with my jewels, but check the bank Finally got the money, say my thanks [Chorus: bbno$] When I popped off then your girl gave me just a little bit of lockjaw Baby so cold, he from the north, he from the Canada Bankroll so low, I got nothing else that I can withdraw Ran out the door I shine my wrist, it go like shashasha, shashasha I got your bitch singing, lalalala, lalala I shine my wrist, it go like shashasha, shashasha I got your bitch singing, lalalala, lalala (How I stride like that) [Verse 2: bbno$] Haha, I'm at the bank again They wonder how (How I guap like that) Pink whip with flames all on the side They wonder how (How I stride like that) Got that Gucci on my body, now she tryna pipe me, woo Popped a Lucy, loosey-goosey, sussy boy, I keep you cool Got the paper, went to school Be careful who you callin' fool, ayy, ha, ayy [Chorus: bbno$] When I popped off then your girl gave me just a little bit of lockjaw Baby so cold, he from the north, he from the Canada Bankroll so low, I got nothing else that I can withdraw Ran out the door I shine my wrist, it go like shashasha, shashasha I got your bitch singing, lalalala, lalala I shine my wrist, it go like shashasha, shashasha I got your bitch singing, lalalala, lalala (How I stride like that)