Chip - La La La lyrics

Last year, I was in ATL, tryin'a put the UK on (London boy) I'm always covering American beats, so let me do a UK one (Naughty Boy) White girls wanna see me in the charts, black girls say my mixtape's hard I went left for a minute, went right for a minute, now I've got the balance, I be going hard So somebody better cut me a cheque, name a top rapper, I'll be after his neck I just want the money n***a, and the respect n***as sayin' they're k**ing them but nobody's dead What do I bring? Originality, yes, but they're biting my style 'til there's none of me left Come on, you heard my tape, then you made your tape, so tell me why your CD's dead I'll be covering my ears like la la la Your words mean nothing like blah blah blah I want baby money, no ga ga ga These rappers are my sons, call me da da da Better yet, they ain't my sons, they're my foster kids I ain't Madeline, nah, they ain't lost the kid See my m**m n***a did his whole bird, he said inshallah we don't f** with pigs No snitching, no snitching, one more time, no snitching Hating a** n***a wanna murder me? Suit yourself, but you better shoot the witness Don't know if you clocked, but times have changed I've been k**ing spitters since my grimy days The rappers taking notes on my sh** and every penny counts, you can't keep the change What goes around, comes around, that's true So she can f** the whole crew, before she f**s you Girls on the jam with some young fly n***as Star Jazz Sean got [?] smiling My white man Chris, he my real n***a too And Jerimiah made the real n***a [?] Still getting cake, call it belated plus I got sh** to celebrate too "Reload" hit the chart bup bup bu London Boy getting around wanted bup bup bu I don't want no trouble trust me if you wanna trouble me trust me you can get it how you want it bup bu A.R. be the crew bup bup 30g watch to 22 bup bu To anyone sleeping on me I'll catch you in your dreams Hey this is for you bup bu [Hook] I'm covering my ears like a kid When your words mean nothing, I go la la la I'm turning up the volume when you speak Cause if my heart can't stop it, I find a way to block it I go La la, la la la... La la, la la la... I find a way to block it I go La la, la la la... La la, la la la...