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duwap kaine - dumb bitch lyrics

[intro: tony “scarface” montana (1983)]
wanna play rough? okay
yeah, okay, you like that?
huh, you want more?
okay
you hoes
die

[verse: duwap kaine]
how you disrespect yo’ father? that’s a dummy move
(i’m yo’ daddy)
got that trap phone jumpin’, how my junkies move (trap)
you a lame -ss n-gga, who the f-ck is you? (who is this?)
b-tch, we boarded up wit’ guns, we been down to shoot
(dumb-ss)
who the h-ll is this n-gga kaine? you don’t even know that
(know that)
i be strapped wit’ them black macs like my n-gga kodak (kodak black)
since my n-ggas got locked up, now they think it’s safe
(they think it’s what?)
i ain’t wit’ that twitter beef, it’s .30 to yo’ face (dummy)
run up on me wit’ a pistol, light gon’ flash quick (like a camera)
if you run up in my trap, i’m on yo’ -ss quick (p-ssy n-gga)
if it’s dealin’ with some bricks, i make that cash quick
(get that money)
f-cking’ b-tches, poppin’ guns i’m on that fast sh-t
(boom-boom-boom)
we got drums, wit’ them pistols, and them thirty clips (thirty)
i got the ball, i’m up next, and i ain’t playing tips (oh, no)
pocket rocket if he slip, so n-gga don’t trip (don’t trip)
and i get yo’ b-tch wet ’cause i’m a real hitter (how you ain’t know)
all my n-ggas totin’ guns, surrounded by them goons
(they surrounded)
pop his -ss, soul floatin’ like a d-mn balloon (god d-mn)
yeah, i came from the slums, i’m a real n-gga (slums)
i’m a loyal -ss shooter, keep it real wit’ ya’
choppa make a n-gga catch fire, five bullets
pistol whip him to the ground, that’s a man down (pistol whip)
yeah, my eyes red from that loud pack (loud pack)
and my plug brought it back, wit’ no call back (pick the phone up)
i be flexin’ on these n-ggas, it ain’t nothin’ major (no, it’s not)
i be stackin’ up cheese, stackin’ up my paper (stackin’ cheese)
i smoke a lot of dope, like i’m smokin’ nature (dope)
and i smoke on backwoods, got a lot of flavors

[chorus: duwap kaine]
when you see me just know that you in danger
and we tote a lot of weapons like a power ranger (let’s get it)
n-gga who the h-ll is you, you a d-mn stranger (who is this?)
tote a lot of glocks, and they got them lasers
(it’s on the spot n-gga)

- duwap kaine lyrics

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