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lirik lagu claustrophobia freestyle – lil l.a. marz

lil l.a. marz * claustrophobia freestyle
lyrics

intro:
(yeah, l.a. went hard on this one)
woah
(l.a., who the f*ck is you?)
keep em in a trap
keep em in a trap
woah, yeah, woah (level)

hook:
keep em in a trap
keep em in a trap (yeah)
like he quarantined
like he quarantined (whoa)
keep em in his sleep
like he on some lean (oh*whoa)
he a rat, like he in a lab, rick and morty (yeah, yeah)
keep em in a trap
keep em in a trap (whoa)
keep em in a trap (oh)
keep em in a trap (uh)
locked up like he in a prison
yeah, choppa and i never miss sh*t (what?)
verse:
n*gga, why you mad?
prolly cuz i’m with yo b*tch, but really why you mad?
rеally, why you sad?
that n*gga depressed
cryin’ likе a b*tch, but n*gga ain’t gettin’ ass, ain’t gettin’ s*x
not even the head?
not even the neck?
she don’t want you, she want me, i’m next
she don’t f*ck witchu cuz you got too much respect
said yo d*ck ain’t mean, said it’s soft like pretzel
aye, my d*ck meaner than the grinch, aye
plus i’m on the lean (oh)
2 pints, d*mn sleep (yeah)
that b*tch call me jack
cuz i got dem beans (whoa)
my d*ck turned into a stalk all up in the spleen
yo n*gga really wanna talk, shot em in the t**th (bah!)
and his legs so he won’t walk up and down the street (mmm)
in a whip with no top, i ain’t gotta key (mmm)
red rari don’t stop, it gotta speed
don’t gimme lip
i’ll give you fist for talkin’ sh*t
that’s why yo b*tch is on my d*ck
she love the hunnits, look like a crip
i got some red, whole lotta that
that sh*t expand, on n*gga lap
talkin’ bout blood, make em collapse
just like the buildin’, it gon’ be attacked
my choppa built like a church
clapped like a applause
imma go aim at his merch
n*gga gon’ be appalled
hook:
keep em in a trap
keep em in a trap (yeah)
like he quarantined
like he quarantined (whoa)
keep em in his sleep
like he on some lean (oh*whoa)
he a rat, like he in a lab, rick and morty (level) (yeah, yeah)
keep em in a trap
keep em in a trap (whoa)
keep em in a trap (oh)
keep em in a trap (uh)
locked up like he in a prison
yeah, choppa and i never miss sh*t (what?)

verse 2:
never missin’
especially when i be in that b*tch, it’s like mission
mission accomplished, but i don’t end that with no kissin’ (yeah)
bring yo ass here, b*tch, i’m ready to f*ck
yes, i’m ready to bust
so come and eat on my cu*uh*um (yeah!)
babygirl, please don’t ru*uh*un (yeah!)
i know you like that sh*t rou*uh*uh* ugh (yeah!)
i’m not here to love (ouu)
i just came to f*ck (yeah!)
then i’m f*ckin’ done
y’all n*ggas in trouble (yeah)
imma pull up h*lla fast, on the f*ckin’ double (woo)
remember me poppin’ yo n*gga like a f*ckin’ bubble (bah!)
remember all the f*ckin’ blood, all the red puddles (ouu)
last standin’, royal rumble
move like a gangsta on some nudy sh*t, yeah
n*ggas know what else, be on that poudii sh*t, yeah
delete promo b*tches, f*ck yo booty pics, yeah
swear deez hoes be fake, be some movie sh*t, yeah
left that n*gga all up the ca*aah*ge
swear to god, this n*gga not gon’ see da*aah*ay
this is whatchu get for bein’ fa*ahh*ke
d*mn, y’all n*ggas f*cked up
look at what you f*ckin’ did, get me mad as f*ck
said you did good sh*t, yeah, that bro cap as f*ck (whoa)
why you lyin’ to yo n*ggas? i’m not laughin’ for none (haha!)
that’s why you locked up in a trap, cuz you be up to some (f*ck!)

- lil l a marz

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