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Machine Gun Kelly - La La La [The Floating Song] Lyrics




Chase N cashe can the drummer get some, huh?

Indeed, phat tracks, good weed
Anthrax, you know we loud
Baby the band's back smokin' hash
Now my hashtag's "pass that!" and
I never need cash back
My green is on the credit of the
Fact that I'm the muthaf*ckin' man, jack
Coming straight out of the land
Where them Cavs at
Good stock of tree to take me
I get higher than 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 friend's eyes
So goddamn high I fell asleep
In my friend's ride, shit
I'm f*cked up, but these the days I live fo'
For every J I smoke I f*ck 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?

La, la, la, la, la
Look at the clock like (La, la, la, la, la)
It don't stop, huh? (La, la, la, la, la)
Stay up all night (La, la, la, la, la)
We just watch, uh (La, la, la, la, la)
Bumpin' that new shit (La, la, la, la, la)
This my jam (Jam, jam)
So roll it up and let's float again
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

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, f*ck 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 muthaf*ckin' bong
Like it's a missile
Where the bitches? Somebody call the cell
And 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
F*ck it, two tears in a bucket, let's get by
And live for the moment let's get high
And we floatin' like

La, la, la, la, la
Look at the clock like (La, la, la, la, la)
It don't stop, huh? (La, la, la, la, la)
Stay up all night (La, la, la, la, la)
We just watch, uh (La, la, la, la, la)
Bumpin' that new shit (La, la, la, la, la)
This my jam (Jam, jam)
So roll it up and let's float again
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Hey, welcome to F*ck-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 f*ck)
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, la, la
Look at the clock like (La, la, la, la, la)
It don't stop, huh? (La, la, la, la, la)
Stay up all night (La, la, la, la, la)
We just watch, uh (La, la, la, la, la)
Bumpin' that new shit (La, la, la, la, la)
This my jam (Jam, jam)
So roll it up and let's float again
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Chase N cashe can the drummer get some, huh?

Indeed, phat tracks, good weed
Anthrax, you know we loud
Baby the band's back smokin' hash
Now my hashtag's "pass that!" and
I never need cash back
My green is on the credit of the
Fact that I'm the muthaf*ckin' man, jack
Coming straight out of the land
Where them Cavs at
Good stock of tree to take me
I get higher than 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 friend's eyes
So goddamn high I fell asleep
In my friend's ride, shit
I'm f*cked up, but these the days I live fo'
For every J I smoke I f*ck 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?

La, la, la, la, la
Look at the clock like (La, la, la, la, la)
It don't stop, huh? (La, la, la, la, la)
Stay up all night (La, la, la, la, la)
We just watch, uh (La, la, la, la, la)
Bumpin' that new shit (La, la, la, la, la)
This my jam (Jam, jam)
So roll it up and let's float again
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

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, f*ck 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 muthaf*ckin' bong
Like it's a missile
Where the bitches? Somebody call the cell
And 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
F*ck it, two tears in a bucket, let's get by
And live for the moment let's get high
And we floatin' like

La, la, la, la, la
Look at the clock like (La, la, la, la, la)
It don't stop, huh? (La, la, la, la, la)
Stay up all night (La, la, la, la, la)
We just watch, uh (La, la, la, la, la)
Bumpin' that new shit (La, la, la, la, la)
This my jam (Jam, jam)
So roll it up and let's float again
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Hey, welcome to F*ck-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 f*ck)
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, la, la
Look at the clock like (La, la, la, la, la)
It don't stop, huh? (La, la, la, la, la)
Stay up all night (La, la, la, la, la)
We just watch, uh (La, la, la, la, la)
Bumpin' that new shit (La, la, la, la, la)
This my jam (Jam, jam)
So roll it up and let's float again
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Writer: Jesse IV Woodard, Richard Colson Baker, Trevor Bastow, Aaron Rodney Blaise Harry
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.


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