La la
Jay Worthy P On the Boards & LNDN DRGS Lyrics
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Believe you graduated man, Haha
Man, shut up glad we outta school, man
Look at these stupid ass broads
I'm bout to get my pimp thang on started
You know I got so many hoes man I gotta get
An assistant pimp just to keep track of 'em
You know
Hey Skippy, why you always talkin'
'bout this pimp stuff, Man?
What's happening?
'Cause it's real man, I'm a pimp
New day, new bitch, so it's new money
High tech in the Cove 'cause I'm blue
Honey
Old clip in my shit homie, ooh well they
Talkin' all that shit, better do somethin'
I be really in the set
On the deuce thuggin'
Breakin' bitches on the brands
Like it ain't nothin'
Take them back to the Biggs'
Get to straight fuckin'
She better pay attention nigga
This some real shit
She used to fuckin' with them lames
I'm a real pimp
Give money out her ass, stupid hoe bitch
Had her trappin', blowin' up at La Quinta
Set up bitches for the homies in the Pita
Went from poor bitches to
Those them leather seats
Went from fuckin' rats to bitches on TV
Live the life of a real nigga
If you ain't got bread
Then why the fuck would I deal witcha?
Yeah we ain't dealin' witchu man
Ain't nothin' you can do that we can't do
We just do it a little better, playa
Get paid, every day, gotta go off your plan
I'm like a young Mack Dre, no Captain Kirk
Wholesale
Man ain't no time for love, we gotta get fly
Man bitches up the bar that
Got me doin' crime
Violated parole and we ain't
Done nothin' wrong
Had to skip town 'cause the cops
Know me where I'm from
Got the room at the La Quinta
I ain't even unpacked my shit
Cracked a bitch
And then I sent her, put my shit on the map
Ex-con with a million dollar plan
Breakin hoes in e'ery city
I done ran through
My operation making cash and they done made a
Task for my ass
Tryna trail but I move too fast
My boy's tryin to work it
Got me over the border
Cane straight to Seattle
London drugs imported
All these player haters broke us
But we got a room at the La Quinta with some
Hoes and we goin' up
Bitch you don't know what's goin on
(She ain't know what's goin on)
She don't know what I'm gon' do
The lyrics to "La La" by Jay Worthy P On the Boards & LNDN DRGS are centered around the theme of pimping and the lifestyle associated with it. The song starts with a playful conversation between two friends, with one expressing disbelief that the other has graduated. They talk about leaving school and encountering women they find unimpressive. One of them mentions his intention to embrace his "pimp thang" and boasts about having so many women that he needs an assistant to manage them. He believes being a pimp is a genuine way of life.
In the next verse, the lyrics describe the singer's lifestyle of constantly switching partners and acquiring new money. They mention being in a high-tech area called the Cove, indulging in materialistic desires. The lyrics also suggest the singer is not afraid to take action if someone talks negatively about them. They embrace the life of a gangster and enjoy breaking women's hearts without remorse. The singer advises women to pay attention as he is involved in real and dangerous activities.
The lyrics further elaborate on the singer's lifestyle, contrasting it with the past. They claim to have upgraded from poor women to those who ride in leather-seated cars and appear on television. The singer lives as a "real nigga" and emphasizes the importance of money and wealth in their interactions. They see no reason to associate with those who lack financial security or opportunities for growth.
In the final verse, the lyrics touch on the singer's criminal tendencies. They mention violating parole and feeling the need to flee from their home due to police recognition. The singer describes staying at the La Quinta hotel and engaging in illicit activities without fully unpacking their belongings. They pride themselves on their ability to send women to perform tasks for them and boast about their criminal plans, including drug importation. The singer acknowledges the presence of haters and the efforts made against them, but they remain confident that they will continue to rise.
Overall, the song "La La" delves into the world of pimping, highlighting the singer's confidence in their lifestyle, their association with criminal activities, and their pursuit of money and power. It showcases a blasé attitude towards relationships and an emphasis on material wealth and success.
Line by Line Meaning
Say Steve, I still can't
Hey Steve, I still can't
Believe you graduated man, Haha
Believe you actually graduated, man, Haha
Man, shut up glad we outta school, man
Man, shut up. I'm glad we're out of school, man
Look at these stupid ass broads
Look at these dumb girls
I'm bout to get my pimp thang on started
I'm about to start my pimping lifestyle
You know I got so many hoes man I gotta get
You know I have so many girls, man. I need to get
An assistant pimp just to keep track of 'em
An assistant pimp just to keep track of them
You know
You know
Make sure they on the right streets and shit
Make sure they are on the right streets and stuff
Hey Skippy, why you always talkin'
Hey Skippy, why are you always talking
'bout this pimp stuff, Man?
about this pimp lifestyle, man?
What's happening?
What's going on?
'Cause it's real man, I'm a pimp
Because it's real, man. I'm a pimp
New day, new bitch, so it's new money
Every day brings a new girl, so it's new money
High tech in the Cove 'cause I'm blue
High-tech in the Cove because I'm cool
Honey
Honey
Old clip in my shit homie, ooh well they
Old clip in my gun, homie, oh well, they
Talkin' all that shit, better do somethin'
Talking all that nonsense, better take action
I be really in the set
I'm really in the neighborhood
On the deuce thuggin'
Doing illegal activities in the area code 2-0
Breakin' bitches on the brands
Controlling girls who belong to street gangs
Like it ain't nothin'
As if it's nothing
Take them back to the Biggs'
Take them back to the Biggs' (a location)
Get to straight fuckin'
Engage in sexual activity straight away
She better pay attention nigga
She better listen, man
This some real shit
This is some real stuff
She used to fuckin' with them lames
She used to be involved with losers
I'm a real pimp
I'm a legitimate pimp
Give money out her ass, stupid hoe bitch
Provide a lot of money for her without hesitation, stupid disrespectful girl
Had her trappin', blowin' up at La Quinta
Made her work and make money illegally, causing trouble at La Quinta hotel
Set up bitches for the homies in the Pita
Arrange girls for the friends in the Pita (a location)
Went from poor bitches to
Transitioned from poor girls to
Those them leather seats
Those are luxurious leather seats
Went from fuckin' rats to bitches on TV
Transitioned from having sex with unattractive girls to being with attractive girls on TV
Live the life of a real nigga
Live the life of an authentic person
If you ain't got bread
If you don't have money
Then why the fuck would I deal witcha?
Then why the hell would I do business with you?
Yeah we ain't dealin' witchu man
Yeah, we're not doing business with you, man
Ain't nothin' you can do that we can't do
There's nothing you can do that we can't do
We just do it a little better, playa
We just do it a little better, player
Get paid, every day, gotta go off your plan
Get paid every day, but you have to deviate from your plan
I'm like a young Mack Dre, no Captain Kirk
I'm like a young Mack Dre, not like Captain Kirk
Wholesale
Wholesale
Man ain't no time for love, we gotta get fly
Man, there's no time for love, we need to live extravagantly
Man bitches up the bar that
Man, girls up at the bar that
Got me doin' crime
Are causing me to commit crimes
Violated parole and we ain't
Broke parole regulations and we are not
Done nothin' wrong
Innocent of any wrongdoing
Had to skip town 'cause the cops
Had to leave the town because the police
Know me where I'm from
Recognize me from where I come
Got the room at the La Quinta
Got the room at the La Quinta hotel
I ain't even unpacked my shit
I haven't even unpacked my belongings
Cracked a bitch
Opened the door for a girl
And then I sent her, put my shit on the map
And then I sent her away, made my reputation recognized
Ex-con with a million dollar plan
Former prisoner with a million dollar plan
Breakin hoes in e'ery city
Controlling girls in every city
I done ran through
I have extensively experienced
My operation making cash and they done made a
My criminal activities are making money and they have created a
Task for my ass
Challenge for me
Tryna trail but I move too fast
Trying to follow me, but I move too quickly
My boy's tryin to work it
My friends are trying to handle it
Got me over the border
Got me across the border
Cane straight to Seattle
Drugs directly to Seattle
London drugs imported
Drugs from London imported
All these player haters broke us
All these jealous people trying to bring us down
But we got a room at the La Quinta with some
But we got a room at the La Quinta hotel with some
Hoes and we goin' up
Girls and we're going up
Bitch you don't know what's goin on
Girl, you don't understand what's happening
(She ain't know what's goin on)
(She doesn't know what's happening)
She don't know what I'm gon' do
She doesn't know what I'm going to do
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