Lalala

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 chachacha, chachacha
I got your bitch singing lalalala, lalala
I shine my wrist, it go like chachacha, chachacha