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duwap kaine - fried oreos lyrics

[verse 1: duwap kaine]
i’m high as f+ck eating fried oreos
i watch a bad b+tch on my story tho
i got real n+gga on my portfolio
she like a movie b+tch, glock bust a ho
thot ass b+tch, no i can’t trust a ho
i’m still in the hood, n+gga eatin’ lunchables
n+gga [?]
casok
smoking on dope, i ain’t got no worries
i f+ck with the kids, n+gga lil blurry
and you know that i’m high, my vision a lil blurry
i got a bad b+tch, and her slides furry
i smoking on dope, n+gga so early
diamonds on my neck, n+gga these ain’t pearlies
run up on a n+gga, man i need a gym
my n+gga catch a body, i get him a attorney
i’m so high, lets go own a gym
i’m so high, yea you don’t know [?]
take a n+gga out, and threw him in a he+rs+
smoking on a lot, yea i need it [?]
big ass glock, please don’t try and hurt me
you know its f+ck twelve i thought i be [?]
i feel like future cause my sprite dirty
my chain so [?]
[verse: slimesito]
you know i been slime, got them shootas lurking
i’m shooting up the [?] like i’m irving
i’m outside, with the choppa like i’m persian
i got yo main b+tch grooming and she serve me
[?] sh+t, man we never hurting
my shootas gon pull up like it’s urgent
cut yo ass up, do you in like a surgeon
i stay [?], now i got him hurting
these vvs diamonds got these b+tching flirting
i’m already strapped up, you know i can’t be worried
might shoota quick draw, he shooting like he curry
i know some real n+ggas out in jersey
a lot of shots, turn a shoota to a jersey
on the block [?] and you know it’s early
i don’t trust a soul that’s why i keep a 30
when you around me, my shootas going dirty

[verse 2: duwap kaine]
b+tch you didn’t know that she eat those
riding around with my brother in that see that [?]
walk in that b+tch, n+gga with a meat roll
hittin’ blunts, yea you know i don’t hit those
hop in that foreign, n+gga watch me shift ho
d+mn is that a glock? or is it a d+mn missile
sippin’ on two cups, need triple
posted on [?] block in a brand new fit ho
i’m smoking on dope, i don’t do my own rips tho
skylark, i be [?]
if you see twelve, n+gga blow the whistle
gen 4, hold [?]
i’m in the kitchen with the d+mn [?]
sito that’s my brother from another mother
you talking to twelve, n+gga undercover
and yo b+tch wanna get under the covers
my n+ggas they ride, they don’t got much
these n+ggas be tellin’, talking such and such
put you on a plate, f+ck n+gga lunch
this a glock 21, not a shotgun
would’ve i thought i said, “ricky” look at how he run
how the f+ck do you run up on me with a d+mn gun
30 round, fireworks, look [?]
ran off on the plug i know that he hurting, (yea)
f+ck on my b+tch and i bought her a birken bag
[outro]
i know that he hurting, casok, he mad
i know that he hurting, he sad
i know that he hurt, d+mn
i know that he hurt, he hurting
i know that he hurt, d+mn
i know that he hurt, he hurting
i know that he hurt, d+mn
my b+tch is a [?]
i know that he hurt, he hurting, he hurting, he hurt

- duwap kaine lyrics

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