This is a song about "La dodgers"

Ah.. la la la la la la la! la and la la..

But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra

Got no equal, bulletproof like fucking la roux

And i'd like to serenade you for every day you

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

But muerte es la vida; death is part of life see; only "god" can judge me

Distribution, new york, to chicago, l.a.

To liberate yourselves, africa

Let's kick it on my la-z-boy and throw a fucking crazy show

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa

Je suis la garçon qui cracher flamme, french, i just cannot

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

We keep hitting our words quicker like a star la dodgers home base hitter

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are