Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Epic Fail, artist - Duwap Kaine. Date of issue: 10.08.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Epic Fail |
| Hop in that foreign, you know it’s mine |
| Hop in that foreign, it’s so divine |
| Like Chief Sosa, I’m blowing minds |
| She giving top, man, she blowing my mind |
| She said, «How you feel?"I said I feel fine |
| Keep that Glock on my side, no, I’m not kind |
| Hood bad bitch, and she my kind |
| I’m sipping on lean, I ain’t sipping on wine |
| Trap look like a school lunch line |
| I know she fuck with all of my punchlines |
| Blunt real sticky, like a damn porcupine |
| And you know I get higher than an airline |
| Go ask your bitch about me, she said that «I know him» |
| Feel like Goon 'cause I’m serving my auntie |
| Free my brother up out the county |
| I’m smoking dope, no weed brownies |
| Damn, I play it like I was sick, nigga, they gave me some sizzurp |
| You know I be boolin, man, you know that I’m down to Earth |
| Working so hard, it may look like I popped a Perc |
| You niggas be bitch, yeah they be fucking nerds |
| Pull up to your show, and I’m smoking on nerds |
| Post your bitch, you know I’ma flirt with her |
| I know you got baby lungs, you need Gerber |
| I’m speaking in tongues, smoking Sherbert |
| No, that nigga don’t get no pussy |
| I call that nigga Herbert the Pervert |
| Twenty-five in my bank, yeah, the same age as Lil Uzi Vert |
| She asked me, put gas in her tank |
| City boys, what the fuck did you think? |
| In the city, boy, riding around in a tank |
| Louis shit, I ain’t buyin' my bitch PINK (Nah) |
| I got more water than a fish tank |
| Your bitch getting money, and I know you ain’t, boy |
| Too many Percs and lean, I’ma faint |
| I’m sipping on purple, nigga I’m a saint |
| You know I’m a real nigga |
| Just fill in the blank, man |
| If I pop this xan, I’ma turn into Xanman |
| Young nigga coolin', you know I’m the xan man |
| Y’all knew I was the plug, nigga so what’s happenin'? |
| Where the fuck is yo scale at? |
| Oh, you ain’t trapping |
| Send 'em to hell, 'cause he be capping |
| I know he gone tell, he was the look out for the lick, nigga |
| Man, you talking too much shit |
| When the fuck you gone get up and get rich? |
| Shoot my- Shoot my shot with your bitch, I don’t miss |
| Fuck the bitch, man, you know we don’t kiss and tell |
| Smoking on gas, you know that it smell |
| She give me good brain, she went to Yale |
| You in that courtroom, you gone tattletale |
| I can tell, damn |
| I can tell, damn |
| Could you tell that I’m shell? |
| Damn, left that bitch, she wished me well, yeah |
| Try to hate, Epic Fail |