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duwap kaine – epic fail lyrics

[verse]
hop in that foreign, you know it’s mine
hop in that foreign, it’s so divine
like chief sosa, i’m blowing minds
she giving top, man, she blowing my mind
she said, “how you feel?” i said i feel fine
keep that glock on my side, no i’m not kind
hood bad b-tch, and she my kind
i’m sipping on lean, i ain’t sipping on wine
trap look like a school lunch line
i know she f-ck with all of my punchlines
blunt real sticky, like a d-mn porcupine
and you know i get higher than an airline
go ask your b-tch about me, she said that “i know him”
feel like goon, cause i’m serving my auntie
free my brother up out the county
i’m smoking dope, no weed brownies
i played like i was sick, n-gg-, they gave me some sizzurp
you know i be boolin, man, you know that i’m down to earth
working so hard, it may look like i popped a perc
you n-gg-s be b-tch, yeah they be f-cking nerds
pull up to your show, and i’m smoking on nerds
post your b-tch, you know i’ma flirt with her
i know you got baby lungs, you need gerber
i’m speaking in tongues, smoking sherbet
no, that n-gg- don’t get no p-ssy
i call that n-gg- herbert the pervert
25 in my bank, yeah, the same age as lil uzi vert
she asked me, put gas in her tank?
city boys, what the f-ck did you think?
in the city, boy, riding around in a tank
louis sh-t, i ain’t buying my b-tch pink (nah)
i got more water than a fish tank
your b-tch getting money, and i know you ain’t boy
too many percs and lean, i’ma faint
i’m sipping on purple, n-gg- i’m a saint
you know i’m a real _____
just fill in the blank, man
if i pop this xan, i’ma turn into xanman
young n-gg- cooling, you know i’m the xanman
y’all knew i was the plug, n-gg- so whas hannin’?
where the f-ck is yo scale at?
you ain’t trapping
send ’em to h-ll, ’cause he be capping
i know he gone tell, he was the lookout for the lick, n-gg-
man, you talking too much sh-t
when the f-ck you gone get up and get rich?
shoot my- shoot my shot with your b-tch, i don’t miss
f-ck the b-tch, man, you know we don’t kiss and tell
smoking on gas, you know that it smell
she give me good brain, she went to yale
you in that courtroom, you gone tattletell

[outro]
i can tell, d-mn
i can tell, d-mn
could you tell that i’m sh-ll?
d-mn
left that b-tch, she wished me well… yeah
try to hate, epic fail

- duwap kaine lyrics

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