Fried Oreos

[Duwap Kaine:]
I'm high as fuck eating fried oreos
I post a bad bitch on my story tho
I got real nigga on my portfolio
She like a movie bitch, Glock bust a ho
Thot ass bitch, no I can't trust a ho
I'm still in the hood, nigga eating lunchables
Nigga [?]
Casok
Smoking on dope, I ain't got no worries
I fuck with the kids, nigga Lil Blurry
And you know that I'm high, my vision a lil blurry
I got a bad bitch, and her slides furry
I smoking on dope, nigga so early
Diamonds on my neck, nigga these ain't pearlies
Run up on a nigga, man I need a gym
My nigga catch a body, I get him a attorney
I'm so high, lets go own a gym
I'm so high, you know my words slur
Take a nigga out, and threw him in a hearse
Smoking on a lot, yea I need it [?]
Big ass Glock, please don't try and hurt me
You know it's fuck twelve, I'm throwing up a bird
I feel like Future cause my Sprite dirty
My chain so low, my ears fucking hurt

[Slimesito:]
You know I been slime, got them shootas lurking
I'm shooting off the rip, I'm hitting like I'm Irving
I'm outside, with the choppa like I'm Persian
I got yo main bitch grooming and she serve me
RG shit, 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 bitching 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 niggas and they out in Jersey
A lot of shots, turn a shoota to a jersey
On the block trapping and you know it's early
I don't trust a soul that's why I keep a thirty
When you around me, my shootas going dirty

[Duwap Kaine:]
Bitch doing dick and you know she eat those
Riding around with my brother and that's Sito
Walk in that bitch, nigga with a meat roll
Mid blunts, yea you know I don't hit those
Hop in that foreign, nigga watch me shift ho
Damn is that a Glock? Or is it a damn missile
Sipping 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 stuck in my [?]
If you see twelve, nigga blow the whistle
Gen 4, hold [?]
I'm in the kitchen with the damn [?]
Sito that's my brother from another mother
You talking to twelve, nigga undercover
And yo bitch wanna get under the covers
My niggas they ride, they don't got much
These niggas be telling, talking such and such
Put you on a plate, fuck nigga lunch
This a Glock 21, not a shotgun
Would've I thought I said, "Ricky" look at how he run
How the fuck do you run up on me with a damn gun
Thirty round, fireworks, look [?]
Ran off on the plug I know that he hurting, yeah
Fuck on my bitch and I bought her a Birkin bag

I know that he hurting, Casok, he mad
I know that he hurting, he sad
I know that he hurt, damn
I know that he hurt, he hurting
I know that he hurt, damn
I know that he hurt, he hurting
I know that he hurt, damn
Bought my bitch is a Birkin
I know that he hurt, he hurting, he hurting, he hurt