Moneybagg Yo – Shottas (Lala) Lyrics

Shottas (Lala)

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"Shottas (Lala)." - Moneybagg Yo

Sunday, 25 October 2026, 08:14 am

Album: A Gangsta’s Pain: Reloaded

Track No: 12

Lala, haha, laugh to the bank
I'm like, haha, dada, what she sayin'?
I heard blah blah, water, rocks on me like I'm Tata
Bye bye, sipping lean like it's aqua
Pop a Percocet before you choppa, choppa
When it bust you hear, "Brttat"
Serving patience, I'ma trappa rasta
I been running with some shottas (Go)
Smoking Sharklato in a fish bowl wearing Prada
Gotta drink bottle from the doctor, riding with a NLE Choppa (Fed)
Hard on a bitch and I said what I said
Too much blue money to go on unread (Yeah)
Better get little, start using yo legs
Pa-pa-pa, pa-pa boy, hit at yo head
Mad at the ****, now she up for grabs
Single and thirsty, bougie and ghetto (Ha)
Don't wanna let go of me like a Eggo (Nope)
Good pussy sound like you stirring alfredo (Ugh)
Last **** diss us can't eat nothing but Jell-O (Why?)
Heard he got hit with a carbon Carmello (Brrt)
Haters be hot, but my chain below zero
Money keep calling, I answer like hello (Yo)
Lala, haha, laugh to the bank
Go like, haha, dada, what she sayin'?
I heard blah blah, water, rocks on me like I'm Tata
Bye bye, sipping lean like it's aqua
Pop a Percocet before you choppa, choppa
When it bust you hear, "Brttat"
Serving patience, I'ma trappa rasta
I been running with some shottas
Whole lotta hunnids in a safe (Blue)
Way more twenties in the vacuum sealed (What else?)
**** be cool, not straight
Get no hand shake if I know you squealed (Twelve)
Never made money playing safe (Nope, ow)
Had to take them risks, kick doors, and steal (Go)
My lil mean dedicated on the drill
Laid there, I'm like twelve or ten
Swallow, gargle all in her mouth like some tonsils
Mall security, kids, she caught 'em
After you done just leave
Auto, sending yo friends the things you brought 'em
Mama keep calling since you don't act like you got no sense
Act like you got money, funny
Red and blue Louis, no tummy
Dummy, drip be running (Fast)
Lala, haha, laugh to the bank
I'm like, haha, dada, what she sayin'?
I heard blah blah, water, rocks on me like I'm Tata
Bye bye, sipping lean like it's aqua
Pop a Percocet before you choppa, choppa
When it bust you hear, "Brttat"
Serving patience, I'ma trappa rasta
I been running with some shottas
Turn me up YC (Turn me up YC)

Writer(s): Demario White, Christopher Pearson & Jorres Nelson.

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