Duwap Kaine - disagree lyrics
[Duwap Kaine - disagree lyrics]
Fuck school, I know the trap can't fail me
Coolin' with a thot in a telly
Smokin' on this loud pack
I know you can smell me
Walk in the trap, and the trap still smelly
Sippin' fake lean
It go straight to yo' belly
F&N, watch it sing like R Kelly
Still in the trap, whippin' shit like a deli
Kick shit like Bruce Lee
Niggas tellin' fairies, ayy
Fuck a thot, I won't marry, ayy
Maserati ridin', not no Chevy
Name hold weight, yeah
That shit a lil' heavy
Bitch, I'm in the trap with the pounds
See 12, nigga, you can watch me move around
Talkin' shit, nigga
Why fuck you talkin' down?
I don't need a throne, nigga
I don't need a crown smokin' on this dope
Nothin' less than a ounce
Flexin' like me, you gon' need some tryouts
Still in the cut screamin'
"Fuck free clout"
Bitch, I need my cheese because
That's what it's about
Bitch, I'm stuck like a TV mount
Countin' racks, yeah
I'm countin' big amounts
They talk shit, but look where I'm at now
Outside, nigga, and you stuck in the house
Bad lil' bitch, said she wanna be my spouse
Niggas always cappin'
They be cappin' for some clout
(fuck some clout)
Carry cash in my hand, nigga
Fuck a bank account and I'm a rich nigga
I don't want no discount re-real nigga
I don't need no fuckin' face tat
Backwood, I face that, nigga
Fuck yo' habitat
Ca-can't fuck with a thot-thot
Can't fuck with a nat nat
Bros over hoes, niggas know I will never rat
Off White on me like a nigga in a flashback
Used to rob these niggas, yeah
My niggas used to hijack smokin' OG, yeah
You know this that Cali pack
Hoes hit my phone
I don't even want to interact
I get that dope from the Philippines
My niggas smokin' on palm trees
You say I'm broke? I disagree
Lovin' that hoe? I disagree
Rich nigga, man, I'm so unique
Give a fuck if you fuck with me
You say I'm broke? I disagree
Lovin' that hoe? I disagree
Coolin' with a thot in a telly
Smokin' on this loud pack
I know you can smell me
Walk in the trap, and the trap still smelly
Sippin' fake lean
It go straight to yo' belly
F&N, watch it sing like R Kelly
Still in the trap, whippin' shit like a deli
Kick shit like Bruce Lee
Niggas tellin' fairies, ayy
Fuck a thot, I won't marry, ayy
Maserati ridin', not no Chevy
Name hold weight, yeah
That shit a lil' heavy
Bitch, I'm in the trap with the pounds
See 12, nigga, you can watch me move around
Talkin' shit, nigga
Why fuck you talkin' down?
I don't need a throne, nigga
I don't need a crown smokin' on this dope
Nothin' less than a ounce
Flexin' like me, you gon' need some tryouts
Still in the cut screamin'
"Fuck free clout"
Bitch, I need my cheese because
That's what it's about
Bitch, I'm stuck like a TV mount
Countin' racks, yeah
I'm countin' big amounts
They talk shit, but look where I'm at now
Outside, nigga, and you stuck in the house
Bad lil' bitch, said she wanna be my spouse
Niggas always cappin'
They be cappin' for some clout
(fuck some clout)
Carry cash in my hand, nigga
Fuck a bank account and I'm a rich nigga
I don't want no discount re-real nigga
I don't need no fuckin' face tat
Backwood, I face that, nigga
Fuck yo' habitat
Ca-can't fuck with a thot-thot
Can't fuck with a nat nat
Bros over hoes, niggas know I will never rat
Off White on me like a nigga in a flashback
Used to rob these niggas, yeah
My niggas used to hijack smokin' OG, yeah
You know this that Cali pack
Hoes hit my phone
I don't even want to interact
I get that dope from the Philippines
My niggas smokin' on palm trees
You say I'm broke? I disagree
Lovin' that hoe? I disagree
Rich nigga, man, I'm so unique
Give a fuck if you fuck with me
You say I'm broke? I disagree
Lovin' that hoe? I disagree