679
Yeah baby, 17
(RemyBoy Lifestyle)
Ay, ay, look
Baby girl, you're so damn fine though
I'm tryna know if I could hit it from behind though
I'm sipping on you like some fine wine though
And when it's over, I press rewind though, ay
You talking bands, girl, I got it
Benjamins all in my pocket
I traded in my Trues for some Robins
He playing Batman, Fetty's gon' rob him, ay
I got a Glock in my 'Rari, ay
17 shots, no 38
I got a Glock in my 'Rari
17 shots, no 38
I'm like, yeah, she's fine
Wonder when she'll be mine
She walk past, I press rewind
To see that ass one more time
And I got this sewed up
Remy Boyz, they know us
All fast money, no slow bucks
No one can control us
Ay, yeah baby
J'suis dans le bolide
Le mauvais djo est solide
Suis-moi y a pas d'lézard
Monte dans le Nebuchadnezzar
Alors, comme ça tu passes ta vie dans les chichas
Espèce di counasse
Belahni, zarma y'a pas d'cool-al donc on y va
Espèce di counasse
Bitch, applaudis des fesses
C'est le ble-Dia qui chante la messe, ay
Pirate enflammé, tire une latte d'amné', tu rates, on t'la met, ay
Regarde tes cuisses, je n'sens plus mes cinq sens
J'confonds les 10 et les billets d'500
Je coupe, je coupe et j'attends les ients-ients
J'descends d'une soucoupe d'après David Vincent, 2-7
I'm like, yeah, she's fine
Wonder when she'll be mine
She walk past, I press rewind
To see that ass one more time
And I got this sewed up
Remy Boyz, they know us
All fast money, no slow bucks
No one can control us
Ay, yeah baby
Je te gué-dra et je vois qu'tu rougis
Y a un jeu d'pieds, j'crois qu'j'vais me tèj
Ne me mens pas, y a pas un peu d'chirurgie
Parce que t'es ielle-vie mais tes eins sont nes-jeu
Je cherche une trap queen (2-7) pour aller sur Tatooine
King Kong veut une blonde à forte poitrine
Surtout pas ces babouines (S-E)
Pablito avec une sacoche
Y a pas photo quand c'est moi qui galoche
J'suis tellement partout, je porte mes baloches
Que quand je m'éloigne, tu crois qu'je m'approche
I'm like, yeah, she's fine
Wonder when she'll be mine
She walk past, I press rewind
To see that ass one more time
And I got this sewed up
Remy Boyz, they know us
All fast money, no slow bucks
No one can control us
Ay, yeah baby
ZooWap, Monty
Zoowap, Dicey
Yeah baby, Remy Boyz
Yeah, yeah
(RemyBoy Lifestyle)
Ay, ay, look
Baby girl, you're so damn fine though
I'm tryna know if I could hit it from behind though
I'm sipping on you like some fine wine though
And when it's over, I press rewind though, ay
You talking bands, girl, I got it
Benjamins all in my pocket
I traded in my Trues for some Robins
He playing Batman, Fetty's gon' rob him, ay
I got a Glock in my 'Rari, ay
17 shots, no 38
I got a Glock in my 'Rari
17 shots, no 38
I'm like, yeah, she's fine
Wonder when she'll be mine
She walk past, I press rewind
To see that ass one more time
And I got this sewed up
Remy Boyz, they know us
All fast money, no slow bucks
No one can control us
Ay, yeah baby
J'suis dans le bolide
Le mauvais djo est solide
Suis-moi y a pas d'lézard
Monte dans le Nebuchadnezzar
Alors, comme ça tu passes ta vie dans les chichas
Espèce di counasse
Belahni, zarma y'a pas d'cool-al donc on y va
Espèce di counasse
Bitch, applaudis des fesses
C'est le ble-Dia qui chante la messe, ay
Pirate enflammé, tire une latte d'amné', tu rates, on t'la met, ay
Regarde tes cuisses, je n'sens plus mes cinq sens
J'confonds les 10 et les billets d'500
Je coupe, je coupe et j'attends les ients-ients
J'descends d'une soucoupe d'après David Vincent, 2-7
I'm like, yeah, she's fine
Wonder when she'll be mine
She walk past, I press rewind
To see that ass one more time
And I got this sewed up
Remy Boyz, they know us
All fast money, no slow bucks
No one can control us
Ay, yeah baby
Je te gué-dra et je vois qu'tu rougis
Y a un jeu d'pieds, j'crois qu'j'vais me tèj
Ne me mens pas, y a pas un peu d'chirurgie
Parce que t'es ielle-vie mais tes eins sont nes-jeu
Je cherche une trap queen (2-7) pour aller sur Tatooine
King Kong veut une blonde à forte poitrine
Surtout pas ces babouines (S-E)
Pablito avec une sacoche
Y a pas photo quand c'est moi qui galoche
J'suis tellement partout, je porte mes baloches
Que quand je m'éloigne, tu crois qu'je m'approche
I'm like, yeah, she's fine
Wonder when she'll be mine
She walk past, I press rewind
To see that ass one more time
And I got this sewed up
Remy Boyz, they know us
All fast money, no slow bucks
No one can control us
Ay, yeah baby
ZooWap, Monty
Zoowap, Dicey
Yeah baby, Remy Boyz
Yeah, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Willie Maxwell, Brian Garcia, Angel Luis Cosme
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