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lil l.a. marz - wardrobe exchange freestyle lyrics

lil l.a. marz + wardrobe exchange freestyle
lyrics

intro:
what?
what, beep, hol’ on
(o+o+oaker)
what, beep, hol’ on
(l.a., who the f+ck?)

verse:
lookin’ at yo fit like what the f+ck? (what the f+ck?)
lookin’ at yo b+tch like what the f+ck? (what the f+ck?)
how you rich, how you lit? i’m like what the f+ck? (ouu, aye)
you ain’t sh+t, you a snitch, i’m like what the f+ck?
that ain’t yo b+tch, she on my d+ck, she said don’t wanna f+ck (mmm)
she talmbout ‘bout you, she said it’s little lookin’ like a stud (mmm)
bank to the bank, you said you rich, i don’t see no subs (oh)
i’m talmbout bread, i guess that n+gga didn’t have enough d+mn)
vennies vlue, pass that vlue, now n+ggas crippin’ out
not a crip, but i shoot cuz n+ggas kid around (bah!)
jimmy choo, bought yo b+tch some, now she trippin’ now (why?)
she want d+ck, i said no, she’ll think i’m missin’ now
yeah, i’m gone, i don’t want nomo, i don’t want that hoe
that b+tch crazy, yeah she did me lazy, now she want my navy
she got problems, i can’t f+ck with that, she be on my back
like b+tch, f+ck off, is you f+ckin’ lost? (uh, yeah)
like what’s up with yo f+ckin’ b+tch?
i don’t give no f+ck, i’m just askin’ sh+t (no, yeah)
f+ck it, nevermind
yeah, she wild as sh+t
that b+tch lost her mind, i’m just done with it (oh)
i don’t f+ck with it
she in love with it (yeah!)
talkin’ bullsh+t, that’s why you should never trust a b+tch (oh+whoa)
but i trust the stick (yuh)
but i got a tree (pew, pew, pew, ouu)
aim it at yo feet, b+tch, don’t f+ck with me
ouu, aye, red light
ouu, aye, death fight (yeah)
ouu, aye, bedtime (ouu)
ouu, aye, dead night (yeah)
ouu, aye, pull up, black lexus (ouu, oh)
aim it at yo head and his necklace (oh+oh)
blue face, that’s just what i gave em, he on choke
b+tch, i bleed it and i slid in like a kid, long time ago
ain’t a new thang, maybe it is, cuz now yo sh+t broke
let the ruger sang, like a opera b+tch, that’s my hoe
verse 2:
got some demons in my head, gotta k!ll em dead
yeah, that’s the sh+t i said, not gon’ say it again
can’t f+ck with the s+x, can’t f+ck with feds
wishin’ all this sh+t was dreams, layin’ in the bed
but the thing is, all the sh+t be f+ckin’ nightmares
just like you spendin’ time with strangers, spend the night there
remember the times when i was little, sayin’, i’m scared
seein’ people too brainwashed and too blind to care
wishin’ you changed yo mind
now you stuck in that area, said it’s waste of time
said it was my fault but guess what, it’s not my problem, it’s yours
i had left before n+ggas could make a right
y’all n+ggas f+cked so bad until the point you can’t do none
think ‘bout the one who took his time and actually drew us
energy be bad as sh+t, y’all n+ggas think it’s cool to us
already admit it, deez n+ggas thnkin’ this sh+t new to us

bridge:
lookin’ at yo fit like what the f+ck? (what the f+ck?)
lookin’ at yo b+tch like what the f+ck? (what the f+ck?)
how you rich, how you lit? i’m like what the f+ck? (ouu, aye)
you ain’t sh+t, you a snitch, i’m like what the f+ck?

outro:
i’d say what the f+ck to the world really
just don’t understand, all this sh+t is too silly
f+ck yo milly, n+gga, i don’t need that sh+t for real
might as well k!ll me, i don’t wanna live in this for real
(yeah, l.a. went hard with this one)

- lil l a marz lyrics

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