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lirik lagu 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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