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cheatin - duwap kaine lyrics

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[verse]
i’m gettin’ money feel like i’m money man
blow yo face up, look like the taliban
keep them trappers out the muhf*ckin’ van
i seen twelve and you know a n*gga ran
n*ggas hatin’ tryna f*ck up the plan
i’ve been workin’ that pot out look like dead man
you tryna buy exotic in grams
i’m tryna boss up and own my own land
n*ggas is like b*tches they be my fans
just like the b*tches they talk to the hand
n*ggas broke they ain’t countin’ no bands
i been came up but n*ggas don’t understand
i feel like bruce wayne gettin’ bread man
i hop out the foreign this ain’t no scat man
snitchin’ on n*ggas you a rat man
i don’t give a f*ck n*gga, i’m the top man
i could show you how to make a hundred bands
i told y’all kids catch me if you can
ridin’ around, this pistol it’s jammed
i’m solid, n*gga, i can’t change on my mans
they asked who made the beat? it was sammy
you not in the streets go cry to you mami
they took my flow, took it like some candy
i keep my tools, yea, i’m handy manny
watch me cook a n*gga, gordon ramsay
i keep that heat like i’m in miami
choppa hit his b*tch, are you okay annie?
i ride through the hood, ’cause i miss my granny
she [?] the panties
f*ckin your b*tch, i took her to my fantasy
took her to my fantasy, she a fan of me
draco spitting uncontrollably
that b*tch she wanna be close to me
put me on her close friends, she wanna be close to me
i told her pull up, but it’s not no emergency
you ain’t finna set me up or bury me
talking all that sweet sh*t, wanna marry me?
she tryna set me up, b*tch, you is scaring me
bad hoe stuck where the k!llers be
paid 2000 for the qp
[?]
bad b*tch, and that b*tch is a freak
i know what they wanna be
if you play with this sh*t, it’s ctrl*alt*delete
she stick to me, just like a flea
transformer car, it’s bumblebee
busy bee with me, going up, beamin’
see this bankroll, everything on me
n*ggas snitching, man that sh*t for the weak
this flex music, i ain’t rapping off beat
do a drive by, riding a jeep
i’m from the 4, so we coming four deep
you say i’m broke, what the f*ck that mean?
f*ck alcohol, i want promethazine
all i speak is promethazine
all i see is promethazine
all i breathe is weed
exotic what i’m breathing in
i’m a hooligan, i’m a heathen
i’m in the studio, she said i’m cheatin’
[outro]
she said what? (what she say?)
i keep a dirty stick ’cause i don’t play that way

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