Ricky - La La La La lyrics

Goin off the grid, nasa can't find me on a radar,; I run my own militia, drop the Glock and grab an the AR Flow so official ineed my own trademark; Life ain't a b**h, its a game and u get played hard Burnin everyday in science cla** they call me bunson; Im the chef to ur b**h, she gotta bun bun burnin in the oven Blow job at mcdonalds, I call that sh** mclovin Head get me hungry so I order a whopper, hold the onions Lightin more than cheech an chong, an wiz khalifa Stickin outta the bong water you can call me a reefer Runnin at ya dogs, you Scooby , an im the creeper Life's easy as a piece of cake an I eat her Runnin laps, this my race, you ain't first then you last Choke on my dust, you leave in a hearse an I laugh We start off fly high, but some of us crash I like to get wasted, three drops fu*k IT a splash I follow my girls, im obsessed, Mariah carey I like a clean b**h, not a girl that's hairy Like when freddy meets jason these words are scary All my sh** stay tighter than the virgin mary That sh** as sweet as as kush from the neighborhood dealer; Hide ya b**h, im from pitsburgh ain't a superbowl champ but imma steel her She addictin as crack, but I'll make more dollars when I deal her She try an run, I gott her hooked so I real her Rollin sh** that's like a needle to a dope fiend Mixing in Nyquil with oxycotins and hydrocodenes Im in the clouds, you on your knees hoping To get to my level, you must be the next jim carry, I no your jokin Im the number 1 like chris bosh You'd think we at a slipknot concert, throwin hands like a mosh I act bada**, and girls know im hard as a rock I fit into the rap game better than lebrons with high tops Theres a lot more to life than ya clothes money, swag an j**els I mind my own business, unlike all these bragging fools Lifes the big game, the buzzer signals d**h, an im the ref, flag ya with a penalty you know the rules