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letra de fried oreos - duwap kaine

[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

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