J&D Beats - L-M-A-O lyrics

Hellaflow (Ha! ) Yea you already Got me laughin my a** off, L-M-A-O (Hook) x2 Ha, ha, ha Hardy har, har You the biggest joke by far Got me laughin' my a** off L-M-A-O! L-M-A-O (Verse 1) What up, what's happnin Ok hello there I be laughin' at these n***as, l-o-l These n***as snitichin' on my homie, they'll go tell You don't like me p**y n***a, well oh well 100 dollas in yo pocket (that ain't no f**in money) 'Round here frontin' for these hoes, you so f**in' funny Myspace, facebook, even youtube Got a spongebob feelin like he dat dude Frontin like she high cla** actin all sedity Sellin a**, but her p**y ain't worth a penny Say she never s**ed dick, bla jae schaw But all I here b**h is blah blah blah Bugga put me on game, these n***as really lame Fake daps fake chains fake errthing Holl'n you gon do this and you gon' shoot dat And he don't even tote a pistol where they do dat at (Hook) Levi's, Air Jordan's, and my gucci bag Ye ain't know I started Aura these n***as still on swag I got b**hes 'cross the border tryna give me that I did my ad-libs and n***as went to stealin dat Talkin' bout Damonand how I'm livin' f** him f** her and yo opinion That's yo patna 550, dem yo girl clothes He rockin skinny jeans, and homie we don't wear those I got labels on the phone talkin big money He throwin dubs, but he frontin wit his rent money He tryna holla at a broad and she ain't wit dat And when she tell the n***a no then he get mad And she ain't got no money in the bank She be ridin' round town wit no gas in her tank (lookin' stank) And you don't really move work stay in yo lane Real talk n***a you's a muthaf**in lame (Hook)