Lyrics OH LA LA - Ron Suno, Jay Critch

OH LA LA

Jay got the bagers
Busy
Get busy
Gang
(Gang)
Bang
Like holup
Walk up oh lala I’m on molly
Walkin with 2 Glocks up in the party
You know I move hot cause I’m a spark
Holon
Yes (yes)
We let it get busy with the targets
Niggas be talkin gang not apart of it
They really don’t like us cause we got the rockets
Like holup walk up oh lala I’m on molly
Walkin with 2 Glocks up in the party
You know I move hot cause I’m a spark
Holon
Yes (yes)
We let it get busy with the targets
Niggas be talkin gang not apart of it
They really don’t like us cause we got the rockets
Niggas be wantin that smoke so we catchin a case
And I’m all in her throat I be catchin her face
And I use to be broke that was back in the day
Now I run through the dough like its cash in the bank
The dummies be watchin I’m here for the violence
I’m spin on the dawg and I’m startin a riot
They talk like the know me but niggas be lyin
2 shots out the semi no catchin me lackin
I might just mend him like Tracy McGrady
I’m up here ballin like KD
None of these niggas can play me
Ron Suno the best that’s the reason they hate me
Know some niggas in Harlem
Please do not slide if you don’t want a problem
If they survive in the ghost I go harder
We got a job that’s the way we gon park him
Like holup
Walk up oh lala I’m on molly
Walkin with 2 Glocks up in the party
You know I move hot cause I’m a spark
Holon
Yes (yes)
We let it get busy with the targets
Niggas be talkin gang not apart of it
They really don’t like us cause we got the rockets
Like holup
Walk up oh lala I’m on molly
Walkin with 2 Glocks up in the party
You know I move hot cause I’m a spark
Holon
Yes (yes)
We let it get busy with the targets
Niggas be talkin gang not apart of it
They really don’t like us cause we got the rockets
Nigga don’t move hot cause imma spark you
He talkin crazy turn him to a target
Doin the step back turn into harden
We sendin shots while we at the gardens
We took some shots now she wanna dance put her in the booth turn her to a artist
I ain’t no bitch don’t look like Lori Harvey
Green on me like I’m at the office
She said her nigga go to Harvard
I’m so high I’m with the martians
Ride with the choppa give a fuck bout the sargent
Move like the mob get rolled in a coffin
Brodie still trapin he up here wipin in elbows actin like he Vince Carter
Whippin the elbow bag it in larger
Came out the hellhole time to get richer
Send them shots we hit his foot
Demon city we still in the mix
Brodie don’t rap but he stall makin hits
If we ain’t wrap him we takin your shit
I pour in lean and I’m taking a
I pour in lean and I’m taking a sip
If its a bag then I’m taking that trip
If shawty bad then she taking a hey
Like holup
Walk up oh lala I’m on molly
Walkin with 2 Glocks up in the party
You know I move hot cause I’m a spark
Holon
Yes (yes)
We let it get busy with the targets
Niggas be talkin gang not apart of it
They really don’t like us cause we got the rockets