Kyle - La La La lyrics

[Verse 1: Futuristic] Yeah, I got that super duper iller than any n***a you know flow Need a helmet stupid sick retarded kind of slow flow These white boys show a n***a love, no h*mo I need a Caucasian girl with a booty as big as Coco's I go ho, I go ho, I'm going in on every track I be moving forward, they run in circles, like cul-de-sacs Coldest raps, go attack, n***a, ain't no holding back Yeah, this ain't a game and these lames playing balderdash Know the facts, I stand about five four Handsome a** n***a and y'all boys eyesores Walk into my room sixty pairs of shoes on my floor With thirty snaps and thirty tanks and I'm about to buy more I said hi who*e, my name is, she stopped me and said she knew it Been following for a minute, been loving all of the music Looked a dude threw up the deuces, he look like he 'bout to lose it Don't be stupid, she tryna f** with Mr. I Had To Do It [Hook: Futuristic] How he go so hard, how he go so hard, how he go so hard He got the coldest bars, the coldest bars, the coldest bars [Verse 2: Kyle] Alright well, yo, doggie, doggie, do What the f** y'all n***as thought? I don't know but it wasn't right And I be doing this, doing this, doing this everyday and every night Yeah, dog, yeah, I'm cold And if you didn't get it, well, now you motherf**ers know Shout out to my f**ing dog, super duper Henry here And you know that he don't play, but he ain't got no f**ing balls But that don't mean he's f**ing gay, fur coats like everyday And he's got that super nose, he uses it to sniff c**aine Yeah, but I'm chilling, no, I'm chilling Like Bob Dylan, peeling, when smoking that penicillin, though K.i.D the realest, yo, car sounds like Skrillex dog And at my shows I get my fans hyper than gorillas, dog, yeah [Bridge: Kyle] The coldest bars, the coldest bars, the coldest bars, yeah That's why we go so hard, we go, go so, go so hard, yeah [Verse 3: Futuristic] Let me be frank, y'all n***as s** Please quit rapping, shut the f** up They say a n***a co*ky, ya god damn skippy Cause can't nobody stop me Rapping ain't a hobby, you need a ticket to watch me Put a value on ya self, I swear my lyrics is not free Albums, mixtapes, snapbacks, tees, ringtones Sold out shows, signing them double D's n***a, please, you will never be on the sh** that I'm on They call me Futuristic, so I'm in a different timezone I call a girl to come and give me head until her mind's gone She wanna f**? I'm straight off that, she wet she needs to dry off And that's the realest sh** I ever said k** me if you wanna, my music here so I'm never dead And that's the truth not a lie, how I feel about it is Futuristic or die [Hook: Futuristic]