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letra de waikiki - 2rare

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“waikiki” by 2rare – lyrics

[intro]
oh my god i like him
he rare
no, he 2rare

[hook]

i want a freak, freak
older, suck me, teach me
tired ass hoes just make me sleepy
foreign lil’ b-tch straight from waikiki
came from the bottom, i’m a star bikini
from waikiki, she a lil’ freaky
b-tch we got straps like studs, no vv’s
we be bonding, then we ain’t speakin’
but i go to war about my b-tch, come k!ll me

[verse 1]

told you i ain’t trippin’ but we got mob ties
outstanding women need to stay inside
ain’t no taking l’s,we been off them levis
need to really act yo’ age ‘cuz you act yo’ shoe size
might be a lil’ sweetiе, but she not my type
don’t do it for the gram ‘cuz i’m lit in rеal life
only real eyes, realize, all the real lies
can’t kick it wit no usa b-tch, we all snipes
running game, move in silence, yeah my sneaks know it
coming straight from the bottom, yea the streets know it
different wave, different island, got the beach on it
they send a threat, i screenshot it, hit delete on it
oh no no, can’t leave no evidence
can’t be no cheddar bob, eight miles, we spin the benz
but they ain’t wanna die, sometimes that’s god plan
i took a n-gga thot, they think i’m robbing men
[bridge]

como te llamas
i like different color women just like tye dye
all my exes think they preach, f-ck they malcolm daughters?
ain’t no blood thicker than my b-tch, f-ck a la familia
sike i’m just playin’

[hook]

i want a freak, freak
older, suck me, teach me
tired ass hoes just make me sleepy
foreign lil’ b-tch straight from waikiki
came from the bottom, i’m a star bikini
from waikiki, she a lil’ freaky
b-tch we got straps like studs, no vv’s
we be bonding, then we ain’t speakin’
but i go to war about my b-tch, come k!ll me

i want a freak, freak
older, suck me, teach me
tired ass hoes just make me sleepy
foreign lil’ b-tch straight from waikiki
came from the bottom, i’m a star bikini
from waikiki, she a lil’ freaky
b-tch we got straps like studs, no vv’s
we be bonding, then we ain’t speakin’
but i go to war about my b-tch, come k!ll me
[outro]

como te llamas
i like different color women just like tye dye
all my exes think they preach, f-ck they malcolm daughters?
ain’t no blood thicker than my b-tch, f-ck a la familia
sike i’m just playin’
i want a freak freak

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