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Rochelle Jordan

Ladida

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Ladida was released on September 26, 2025 by Rochelle Jordan / EMPIRE as a part of the album Through The Wall

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00:35 - 00:40

Ladida was discovered most frequently at around 35 seconds into the song during the past week

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OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Rochelle Jordan

Rochelle Jordan

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

ROCHELLE FEARON

ROCHELLE FEARON

Songwriter

River Jason Moon

River Jason Moon

Songwriter

Kelvin Montgomery

Kelvin Montgomery

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

KLSH

Producer

Machinedrum

Mixing Engineer

Shawn Hatfield

Mastering Engineer

Skyler Gibbons

Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

Met KLSH back in '09, in-around, threw me beats and I just hit 'em out

One by one, yeah bitch, I been around, not just one, I birthed a good amount

All these sons, I watch 'em run around, all that time was something I allowed

While I chilled, they hope I'm headed out, here forever, and yes, it's going down

[PreChorus]

Uh-huh, see me 'round town and they switching up

Uh-huh, can't run me out, can't interrupt

Uh-huh, watching the frowns turn to dust

And after everything, best believe

[Chorus]

They hear me singing

Ladida, ladida, ladi-ladi-ladida

Ladida, ladida, ladi-ladi-ladi, yeah

Ladida, ladida, ladi-ladi-ladida

Ladida, ladida, ladi-ladi-ladi, yeah

And after everything, best believe

[Verse 2]

Got my dreams and got these dollar bills, get more lethal, always come to kill

Love these haters, they're your ticket meal, called his Uber when I got my fill

Back to work on shit that make 'em feel sick, yes bitch, inject like penicil'

Ain't no humble, that died on a hill, it's that time, they know they got to kneel

[PreChorus]

Uh-huh, see me 'round town and they switching up

Uh-huh, can't run me out, can't interrupt

Uh-huh, watching the frowns turn to dust

And after everything, best believe

[Chorus]

They hear me singing

Ladida, ladida, ladi-ladi-ladida

Ladida, ladida, ladi-ladi-ladi, yeah

Ladida, ladida, ladi-ladi-ladida

Ladida, ladida, ladi-ladi-ladi, yeah

And after everything, best believe

[Verse 3]

Real sex kitten, bitch, I'm the pick of the litter

Real fancy, bitch, yeah I eat haters for dinner

Got gold on my body, the lips, hips, the face

The divine superstar, fellas, they want a taste

Champagne dreams, baby, got diamonds by the case

Got the C.R.E.A.M., dollar bill, yeah, it's Benjis up in your face

From the island to the snow, my bitches know how it go

Top of the top floor when you reap what you sow

It's the number one champion, I'm the winner, ****

Super international, I'm making seven figures

Donatella on the dress, Prada on the purse

Who God bless, baby, no man can curse

Like middles to the ones who never believed

Only with the ones who looked out for me

Got my wings, now they're made by Versace

Got the whole world screaming, "Ladida-di"

[Chorus]

Ladida, ladida, ladi-ladi-ladida

Ladida, ladida, ladi-ladi-ladi, yeah

Ladida, ladida, ladi-ladi-ladida

Ladida, ladida, ladi-ladi-ladi, yeah

Ladida, ladida, ladi-ladi-ladida

Ladida, ladida, ladi-ladi-ladi, yeah

Ladida, ladida, ladi-ladi-ladida

Ladida, ladida, ladi-ladi-ladi, yeah

Written by: Kelvin Montgomery, ROCHELLE FEARON, River Jason Moon

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