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L.A Marz - L.A Lyrics



L.A Marz - L.A Lyrics




I need that guala
L.A fold you up bout a dollar
I'm popping my collar
Trying to get far far away from the bottom
How dare you try to stop me
L.a keep it real no copy
L.a keep the steel and he'll cock it
Just like a pill he'll pop ya just like a pill he'll pop ya just like a pill he'll do it
Pop Pop Pop ya Percocet Pop ya
I need that guala
L.A fold you up bout a dollar
I'm popping my collar
Trying to get far far away from the bottom
How dare you try to stop me
L.a keep it real no copy
L.a keep the steel and he'll cock it
Just like a pill he'll pop ya
Den be shopping on the West coast
What you know about it
Full of drugs outta my body
Pretty girls always be round me

Full of drugs outta my body got a blunt full of exotic hunneds stuffed all in my pockets
Bout to take off like a rocket pocket rocket in my pocket bad bitch from the projects
And she all about a profit got L.a eating steak and Lobster shrimp
Nigga imposter dreads hang like a Rasta Druggy say get em I got em
L.a came in with the problems L.a came up from the bottom
L.a don't talk he be boxing L.a on the stamps
When it be coming in boxes might catch me
West coast shopping on the beach champagne popping
Feelin like champagne papi D7 next thing popping ya bitch
Be the next thing topless all around the world pussy popping
Took her round the world with the shit
She wanna go to Mars it's too early for this
I be serving lil bit
I be working lil bit

I need that guala
L.A fold you up bout a dollar
I'm popping my collar
Trying to get far far away from the bottom
How dare you try to stop me
L.a keep it real no copy
L.a keep the steel and he'll cock it
Just like a pill he'll pop ya just like a pill he'll pop ya just like a pill he'll do it
Pop Pop Pop ya Percocet Pop ya
I need that guala
L.A fold you up bout a dollar
I'm popping my collar
Trying to get far far away from the bottom
How dare you try to stop me
L.a keep it real no copy
L.a keep the steel and he'll cock it
Just like a pill he'll pop ya
Den be shopping on the West coast
What you know about it
Full of drugs outta my body
Pretty girls always be round me
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I need that guala
L.A fold you up bout a dollar
I'm popping my collar
Trying to get far far away from the bottom
How dare you try to stop me
L.a keep it real no copy
L.a keep the steel and he'll cock it
Just like a pill he'll pop ya just like a pill he'll pop ya just like a pill he'll do it
Pop Pop Pop ya Percocet Pop ya
I need that guala
L.A fold you up bout a dollar
I'm popping my collar
Trying to get far far away from the bottom
How dare you try to stop me
L.a keep it real no copy
L.a keep the steel and he'll cock it
Just like a pill he'll pop ya
Den be shopping on the West coast
What you know about it
Full of drugs outta my body
Pretty girls always be round me

Full of drugs outta my body got a blunt full of exotic hunneds stuffed all in my pockets
Bout to take off like a rocket pocket rocket in my pocket bad bitch from the projects
And she all about a profit got L.a eating steak and Lobster shrimp
Nigga imposter dreads hang like a Rasta Druggy say get em I got em
L.a came in with the problems L.a came up from the bottom
L.a don't talk he be boxing L.a on the stamps
When it be coming in boxes might catch me
West coast shopping on the beach champagne popping
Feelin like champagne papi D7 next thing popping ya bitch
Be the next thing topless all around the world pussy popping
Took her round the world with the shit
She wanna go to Mars it's too early for this
I be serving lil bit
I be working lil bit

I need that guala
L.A fold you up bout a dollar
I'm popping my collar
Trying to get far far away from the bottom
How dare you try to stop me
L.a keep it real no copy
L.a keep the steel and he'll cock it
Just like a pill he'll pop ya just like a pill he'll pop ya just like a pill he'll do it
Pop Pop Pop ya Percocet Pop ya
I need that guala
L.A fold you up bout a dollar
I'm popping my collar
Trying to get far far away from the bottom
How dare you try to stop me
L.a keep it real no copy
L.a keep the steel and he'll cock it
Just like a pill he'll pop ya
Den be shopping on the West coast
What you know about it
Full of drugs outta my body
Pretty girls always be round me
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Writer: Michael Ward
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Language: English
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