Lalala (Polyphia Remix) by Y2K bbno$ (2024)

Did I really just forget that melody?
Naw, na, na, banana-na-na
Alright, da, da da-da-da-da

When I popped off, then your girl gave me just a little bit of lockjaw
Baby so cold, he from the north, he from the Canada
Bankroll so low, I got nothing else that I can withdraw
Ran out the door

I shine my wrist, it go like shashasha, shashasha
I got your bitch singing, "Lalalala, lalala"
I shine my wrist, it go like shashasha, shashasha
I got your bitch singing, "Lalalala, lalala"
How I stride like that?

Amex, no cap, eight hundred score
They wonder how, how I guap like that
I rap my lyrics when I perform
They wonder how, how I stride like that
Married to the grind, I brought my ring
I'm corny but your girly want the dick
Modest with my jewels but check the bank
Finally got the money, say my thanks

When I popped off, then your girl gave me just a little bit of lockjaw
Baby so cold, he from the north, he from the Canada
Bankroll so low, I got nothing else that I can withdraw
Ran out the door
I shine my wrist, it go like shashasha, shashasha
I got your bitch singing, "Lalalala, lalala"
I shine my wrist, it go like shashasha, shashasha
I got your bitch singing, "Lalalala, lalala"
How I stride like that?

Ha-ha, I'm at the bank again
They wonder how, how I guap like that
Pink whip with flames all on the side
They wonder how, how I stride like that
Got that Gucci on my body, now she tryna pipe me, woo
Popped a Lucy loosey goosey, sussy boy, I keep you cool
Got the paper, went to school, be careful who you callin' a fool
Ayy, ha, ayy

When I popped off, then your girl gave me just a little bit of lockjaw
Baby so cold, he from the north, he from the Canada
Bankroll so low, I got nothing else that I can withdraw
Ran out the door
I shine my wrist, it go like shashasha, shashasha
I got your bitch singing, "Lalalala, lalala"
I shine my wrist, it go like shashasha, shashasha

I got your bitch singing, "Lalalala, lalala"
How I stride like that?

The lyrics to "Lalala" by Y2K bbno$ follow the story of a man who is proud of his financial success and his ability to attract women. The refrain "I shine my wrist, it go like shashasha, shashasha" refers to the diamonds on his wrist glistening and catching the light. He claims that his bankroll is so low he can no longer draw funds from it, but he still manages to impress his audience with his wealth and charisma. He boasts about his high credit score and how he is careful with his money. He also talks about his popularity with the ladies, evidenced by them singing along to his song. He acknowledges that he is not perfect and may be called corny, but that does not stop his success with women.

Overall, the lyrics to "Lalala" are a testament to the idea that confidence and success are attractive traits. The singer is proud of his accomplishments, even if they come across as arrogant to others. He is unapologetic in his success and is confident in his abilities to both make money and attract women.

Did I really just forget that melody?
Did I truly lose track of the music I was creating?

Naw, na, na, banana-na-na
No, no, no, I couldn't have forgotten it. It goes like this: banana-na-na.

Alright, da, da da-da-da-da
Okay, got it. Here's how it continues: da, da da-da-da-da.

When I popped off, then your girl gave me just a little bit of lockjaw
When I started performing, your girl was so entranced she had trouble unlocking her jaw from awe.

Baby so cold, he from the north, he from the Canada
My persona is so cool and detached, it's like I'm from the snowy, icy country of Canada.

Bankroll so low, I got nothing else that I can withdraw
I'm so broke that there's no more money left for me to access in my bank account.

Ran out the door
I had to flee the scene.

I shine my wrist, it go like shashasha, shashasha
My wrist is so shiny that it blings and goes like 'shashasha, shashasha.'

I got your bitch singing, "Lalalala, lalala"
Your girlfriend is captivated by my style and can't stop singing 'lalalala, lalala.'

How I stride like that?
Have you noticed how smooth and effortless my movements are? It's remarkable, isn't it?

Amex, no cap, eight hundred score
I've got an excellent credit score and no limits with my American Express card.

They wonder how, how I guap like that
People are curious how I make so much money so quickly.

I rap my lyrics when I perform
I perform my music by rapping the lyrics over the beat.

Married to the grind, I brought my ring
I'm dedicated to my work and I symbolize that commitment with a wedding ring.

I'm corny but your girly want the dick
I may not be the coolest guy, but your girlfriend is still attracted to me and wants to be intimate with me.

Modest with my jewels but check the bank
I may not flaunt my jewelry, but my bank account is something to behold.

Finally got the money, say my thanks
I'm grateful that I finally have enough money to live the lifestyle I want.

Ha-ha, I'm at the bank again
Once again, I'm at the bank because I have so much money to manage.

Pink whip with flames all on the side
My car is pink and has decorative flames on the side.

Got that Gucci on my body, now she tryna pipe me, woo
I'm wearing designer clothing, and now a woman is trying to seduce me.

Popped a Lucy loosey goosey, sussy boy, I keep you cool
I took a psychedelic drug and now I'm feeling loose, carefree, and relaxed.

Got the paper, went to school, be careful who you callin' a fool
I earned my wealth through education and hard work, so you better watch who you're insulting.