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l.a.c. the skeleton - looperman freestyle part 2 lyrics

looperman freestyle part 2 lyrics
[intro: lac]
ayy, b+tch!
uh+uh+uh+uh, ugh+ugh ugh!

[verse: lac]
you want it good? i’ll do it better
f+cking yo’ girl while she wearing my sweater (ah)
yeah looperman freestyle getting them wetter
yeah she like to cap but grippi+ like this sh+t hadn’t occurred
she sleepin’ at my place call it mattress firm
i cut ya ass off and i give you the burn
i grab the big iron and the grip is firm, b+tch!
(ugh)

[verse 2: issbrokie]
ayy, i got a big iron and i’m aimin’ at you b+tch
issbrokie, i get on a track and i’m [?]
me and lac spin thru yo’ block like a rubix
i enter yo’ b+tch’s room now she a nudist

[verse 3: lac & issbrokie]
she gon’ come and she gon’ f+ck on me
when she yell out my name she screamin’ lac
boutta cover yo’ b+tchass call it mp3
gotta triple the rhythm call it m3, one+two+three
b+tch, yuh, triple the rhythm i gotta get it in
ap on my wrist it’s lookin’ ben tennyson
i turn to a monster i feel like ben tennyson
brokie and lac, yeah+yeah, let’s get it b+tch
she [?] go get me some baked beans
b+tch, i’ma demon go get me from hades
b+tch, i’m lac go fetch me some ladies
me and brokie pull up, we whippin’ the mercedes
me and brokie, we pull up in your area
pull up in orange in bright paint (haha)
??? skeleton and we scarier
’cause i k!lled a boogieman with that (cl!ck)
b+tch+b+tch, it’s yung brokie, i’m ’bout my checks
she call out my name no lil nas x
she call out my name like this sh+t was some smash bros
she wanna play games this sh+t is not hash bro
[verse 4: lac & issbrokie]
this is brokie, this is lac
she come to my crib she feedin’ me lsd
yeah, she f+ckin’ me (what?) the h+ll of me
yeah f+ck [?] ’cause this b+tch already tellin’ me
what in the f+ck is this dumb b+tch tellin’ me?
lil b+tch it’s yung brokie, i’m stackin’ up [?]
i might walk in yo’ spot widda louis vui belt on me
me and lac we slide on no melody
cannot f+ck wichu b+tch (ayy)
if she don’t f+ck with my sh+t (ayy)
she give me top, she don’t miss, ayy
[?] like when i call her my b+tch
yeah, i just might call her my b+tch now
i’m chillin’ with+ i’m chillin’ with lac smokin’ a spliff now
walk in the stu’ and i might make a hit now
how can my c+ck all up in yo’ b+tch’s lips now
she want my weenie, yeah, she want my d+ck now
f+ck in a tent til i feel like i’m vis now
i put the 12 gauge up to his ribs now
that boy not talkin’ because i got sticks now

[outro: lac & issbrokie]
yeah (hah, nice)
score! yeah, yeah
high five, high five (yeah! yeah! yeah!)
score!! score, score, score!
ahaha, ah, i’m done, f+ck that, that was fine
ah, i need a new refill of anti+depressants
pff+haha
issbrokie
lac!

- l a c the skeleton lyrics

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