Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
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Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
You see the girl get's it popping like no other
Now they call me streets cause I be on the block and I'm so gutter
My flow a butter; see Rem got a whole lot of game
But none of y'all lame dudes going to f**k her
I'm on some chill shit but if you fronting then I will flip
I'll give it to a little chick real quick
Oh you a real b***h You ain't a bit real
You got little tits and your face looks like em mitt till
First I'm a get it hot then I'm a get a deal
My budget none stop mine paying ten mills
And when I'm not in the hood I'm rocking the hood
Smoke Vanilla Dutches and stuff on Holly a wood
And if I pollyin' the d**k it's got to be good
I tell him I could change his life just like the lottery could
And now I got him good he believes me and he should
Some dudes won't go down but a lot of them would
I know this n***a name eat it out he like to eat it out
I just cooked in the crib and he still want to eat it out
Oh god its Remy Martin
In a hot pink Porsche with the purple carpets
n***a
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
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Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Oh god
Hot enough swinging crack who could believe he's in the cockpit
Overseas moving key's like a locksmith
Rocks from wit sick in the sits of neck
All I do is warn cause that's the big boy jet
Uh you never rocked with the R in Chicago
I picked up a bad b***h in a Marcielago
I got cribs better year estates man
I'm in L A with Atlanta plates fam
Still niggaz wanna go against crack
But that's like going against Shaq
And that's too much Diesel I got too much people
Motherf**kers you crazy I'll leave you
And I ain't got to tell how many sets I trip
But you can find me on the woods now that's a testament
Or maybe at a lounge with an extra b***h
Eyecandy of the month god damn she's sick
She got a problem I can help her with that
Tell her man that she's f**kin' with crack
Bet he won't do nothin'
Frontin' like he gon' do somethin'
Quick to tell you that his whole crew stunting 123540,-65)
Talk to me c'mon
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Yeah 134730,-347)feel that right there
Nod your head to this shit right here that real Hip Hop right there
It's cook coke crack TS Remy Mar
Album coming summer's ours cocksuckers
True story BX Burough
