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La La La (the Floating Song) Lyrics - Lace Up - Machine Gun Kelly

Chase n Cashe 

Can the drummer get some huh? 

 

Indeed, phat tracks, good weed 

Anthrax, you know we loud, baby the bands back 

Smokin' hash now my hash-tag's pass that and I never need cash-back 

My green is on the credit of the fact that I'm the muthafuckin' man, jack 

Coming straight out of the land where them Cavs at 

Good stock of tree to take me I get higher then the Nasdaq 

Burn somethin', me and my friends fried 

Spicy chicken sandwich, some burgers and French fries 

And my cherry slushie, that's red as my friends eyes 

So god damn high I fell asleep in my friends ride, shit 

I'm fucked up, but these the days I live fo' 

For every J I smoke I fuck a bitch I'm a nympho 

I wouldn't trade this for a million bucks 

My best friends, my blunts, and my chucks, what's up? 

 

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La la la 

Look at the clock like 

La la la 

It don't stop huh? 

La la la 

Stay up all night 

La la la 

We just watch uh 

La la la 

Bumping that new shit 

La la la 

This my jam 

So roll it up and let's float again 

Yeah yeah yeah yeah 

 

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I wake up to no rules, no bed 

We crashin' on the couch 

Leftover food 

No bread, I guess we eatin' out 

A couple hoops, fuck yeah, you know we ballin' out 

And after that? smoke sesh, we never on a drought 

We got them swishers, king size Zig Zags and all utensils 

OG kush big bags, edibles in the kitchen 

Plus the air match the smoke around my tattoo'd initials 

So fire up the muthafuckin' bong like its a missile 

Where the bitches? Somebody call the cell 

Tell em bring the liquor, some mixers, and high heels 

I'm half naked and all these ladies is as well 

And you would be if you burn like we burnin', I'm hot as hell 

Shells stuffed with the finest product these dealers sell 

I swear we done ran thru more papers this summer then the mail 

Fuck it, two tears in a bucket, let's get by 

Live for the moment let's get high 

And we floatin' like 

 

La la la 

Look at the clock like 

La la la 

It don't stop huh? 

La la la 

Stay up all night 

La la la 

We just watch uh 

La la la 

Bumping that new shit 

La la la 

This my jam 

So roll it up and let's float again 

Yeah yeah yeah yeah 

 

Hey, welcome to Fuck-You Burger, May I take your order? 

Yeah, Let me get uh, let me get sixteen double double cheeseburgers 

Ok, we got sixteen double double cheese burgers 

Four of them without cheese, but still give them the same love as you would a cheeseburger 

Eh, add two more burgers (Oh, y'all fat as fuck) 

Eighteen burgers total 

Let me get, let me get five of the circus fries 

Okay, we got five of the circus fries 

Three of them just put one French fry in there but put the same amount of sauce as if all of the French fries were in there (That is retarded, are you high?) 

Eh, and five vanilla shakes 

But which one of y'all have money? 

Eh man I'm broke (Hello?) 

Damn 

 

La la la 

Look at the clock like 

La la la 

It don't stop huh? 

La la la 

Stay up all night 

La la la 

We just watch uh 

La la la 

Bumping that new shit 

La la la 

This my jam 

So roll it up and let's float again 

Yeah yeah yeah yeah 

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