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duwap kaine - lil freestyle lyrics

she wanna flirt with me
i remember i was on dirty
talking that sh+t, do you dirty
i hope in your car now it’s dirty
i’m smoking on dope too early
louis coat so furry
can’t catch me rocking burberry
that’s a big+ass blunt, see the cherry
better hit this j, are you scary
smoking this dope, i’m gary
they selling no white, no dairy
i told this money, “just marry me”
get him out his body
me and my n+ggas don’t f+ck with n0body
i’m smoking og, put that sh+t in my body
b+tch, i’m the kid, i don’t even know karate
lil wayne, how you love?
i get high, man, i get a buzz
skinny jeans on, man, i feel a thug
get clean, get real clean like dove
and you know i’m fly like a motherf+cking dove
ride around in my city
big dog, not a kitty
i’ma pay for it, no biggie
n+ggas be acting so silly
popping a xan’ like i’m popping a wheelie
if i go in the store, i was going and stealing
i love money, man, it look so appealing
i love money, man, it give me a feeling
louis v on when a young n+gga chillin’
walk in the store, money stacked to the ceiling
all my n+ggas sell, we drug dealing
thinking of money but i deal with it
i know you can see i got braids in my hair
i know that she like me, she look and she stare
diamonds my neck and they got a lil’ glare
n+ggas be 12
dummy+ass n+ggas be hating, i know he got jealousy
flexing too hard, man, i’m doing it heavenly
i sing on a song, i know you like my melodies
do i got money? definitely
i’m tryna make it look like a scene
been in this sh+t like i was born in the seventies
i’m not hearing money, what the f+ck is he telling me?
smoking this dope, man, f+ck a lil’ therapy
i’m trapping too hard like it was a specialty
you know i’m getting money, man, especially me
all of these n+ggas, man, they wanna be me
lil’ freestyle make your b+tch smile
f+ck your lil’ b+tch if you talking down
money counter beep and i like the sound
lil’ freestyle make your b+tch smile
f+ck your lil’ b+tch if you talking down
money counter beep and i like the sound
i like the sound
smoke out the pound
smoking on dope, i’m smoking on loud
[?]
smoking on dope, yeah, right now
i want my money in the pouch
sick of these n+ggas, bruh, don’t ask how
i don’t trap no more [?]

- duwap kaine lyrics

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