Wardrobe exchange freestyle

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 fuck?)

Verse:
Lookin’ at yo fit like what the fuck? (What the fuck?)
Lookin’ at yo bitch like what the fuck? (What the fuck?)
How you rich, how you lit? I’m like what the fuck? (Ouu, aye)
You ain’t shit, you a snitch, I’m like what the fuck?
That ain’t yo bitch, she on my dick, she said don’t wanna fuck (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 nigga didn’t have enough Damn)
Vennies vlue, pass that vlue, now niggas crippin’ out
Not a crip, but I shoot cuz niggas kid around (Bah!)
Jimmy Choo, bought yo bitch some, now she trippin’ now (Why?)
She want dick, 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 bitch crazy, Yeah she did me lazy, now she want my navy
She got problems, I can’t fuck with that, she be on my back
Like bitch, fuck off, is you fuckin’ lost? (Uh, yeah)
Like what’s up with yo fuckin’ bitch?
I don’t give no fuck, I’m just askin’ shit (No, yeah)
Fuck it, nevermind
Yeah, she wild as shit
That bitch lost her mind, I’m just done with it (Oh)
I don’t fuck with it
She in love with it (Yeah!)
Talkin’ bullshit, that’s why you should never trust a bitch (Oh-whoa)
But I trust the stick (Yuh)
But I got a tree (pew, pew, pew, ouu)
Aim it at yo feet, bitch, don’t fuck 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
Bitch, I bleed it and I slid in like a kid, long time ago
Ain’t a new thang, maybe it is, cuz now yo shit broke
Let the Ruger sang, like a opera bitch, that’s my hoe

Verse 2:
Got some demons in my head, gotta kill em dead
Yeah, that’s the shit I said, not gon’ say it again
Can’t fuck with the sex, can’t fuck with feds
Wishin’ all this shit was dreams, layin’ in the bed
But the thing is, all the shit be fuckin’ 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 niggas could make a right
Y’all niggas fucked 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 shit, y’all niggas think it’s cool to us
Already admit it, deez niggas thnkin’ this shit new to us

Bridge:
Lookin’ at yo fit like what the fuck? (What the fuck?)
Lookin’ at yo bitch like what the fuck? (What the fuck?)
How you rich, how you lit? I’m like what the fuck? (Ouu, aye)
You ain’t shit, you a snitch, I’m like what the fuck?

Outro:
I’d say what the fuck to the world really
Just don’t understand, all this shit is too silly
Fuck yo Milly, nigga, I don’t need that shit for real
Might as well kill me, I don’t wanna live in this for real

(Yeah, L.A. went hard with this one)