Print

What? We gon' spin around the block three times if we don't clean 'em Niggas be sayin' "Facts" and then be lyin', that's how I treat 'em Nigga fell off rappin', couldn't bounce back and started streamin' Niggas started actin', now I'm with an actress, she a demon Niggas movin' backwards, when that bag come, they can't see it Bitches breakin' they back, pull that top back and showin' cleavage Every time I rap, I'm a diplomat, I really mean it Every time she get mad, she call me back 'cause she ain't mean it Livin' la vida, livin' la vida My homies got my back and we ain't backin' down nеither Livin' la vida, livin' la vida The way that she show balancе, she could pass for ballerina The way I'm earnin' stripes, you think I'm workin' for Adidas The way I'm gettin' checks, it's like I'm dressed in Nike sneakers She don't even get dressed, just wear my sweats like Justin Bieber I guess I'm Michael Jackson, get undressed and let me beat it Livin' la vida, livin' la vida Yes, this for the ones that be messy, keep some cleaner Livin' la vida, livin' la vida Bet you didn't know that she was an eater (Mm-mm) Letras de cancionesAll my hoes like big chains and two-seaters (Mm-mm) I might have two phones, but you still can't reach 'em (Mm-mm) Let my girlfriend have a girl, that's not cheatin' (Mm-mm) I just took his main girl, now we beefin' (Mm-mm) Fuck you with my chains on, that's a threesome (Mm-mm) Tell you, "Go pick out a car and get me one" (Mm-mm) Lookin' for your bitch back, that's a refund (Mm-mm) I got plays for the low, I got reruns Livin' la vida, livin' la vida You ain't got a sister wife, but you need one Livin' la vida, livin' la vida If I'm at the airport, I need a greeter, they follow the leader You still in the line while I'm gettin' seated, two hundred a feature Man, that bitch is wild, you can keep her (Mm-mm) When I say wild, she be lyin', she a cheetah (Mm-mm, she a cheetah) Back outside on my bullshit Back on live, smokin' a zip That's all lies, you openin' gifts That's your wife, that's my lil' shit Man, ain't nobody worried about that nigga, man Hop out the car, get me some papers Need a girl to hold the key and roll a spliff Livin' la vida, livin' la vida Tat my name on her, she'll be with me 'til the end Livin' la vida, livin' la vida From Letras Mania