She's Gone
What?
you mean i'm ya second favorite famale rapper...
you crazy?
i'm better than most niggaz... Suck my dick
(Verse one)
there aint a bitch as ill as me
no bitch as real as me
shit i live where the stealers, drug dealers, killers be
dont give a fuck what yaw mothafuckas think of me
so fuckin what, fuck a slut if she aint feelin me
if you a real bitch, than u love my shit
turn out the lights get ya man and fuck to my shit
ride that dick, make him eat yo shit
bust ya nut ma, light a blunt to ma shit
i think it's some truth to that sex sells shit.
cus bitches is so pussy... niggaz is just dicks (shit)
im so sicking,
dont think cus i smoke a lil more than alotta weed that im slippin
as long as hoes is still strippin,
my flow is still flippin,
jewels a keep drippin
and imma keep comin threw in that six wit the seats back shipment
stop trippin bitch, cus when i stop u lookin,
its no need for the ice grill u not in Brooklyn
go ahead and act fool like u really wanna step to dis
and imma put tha tool right between ya two breasttess
and aint shit that u can say to me when u be breathless
(Hook)
young but i done did to
too much shit
i smoke like an O a day nothing but the DrO and Haze
so u know i feel no pain
now i gotta go away
(Dude talking)
Remy ma
offcial fuckin beat bodier
who the fuck want it?
niggaz? bitchez?
tha fuckin bronx savior
the queen of NY
the games changing
she be on the rap for ya'll bitches
this doobie ya heard
BX dont get it twisted
home ofthe killers, the dealers, the bombers and Remy Martin.Rep that
(Verse two)
see i be trying not to swear to god, but i swear mothafuckas gon hear the squad
ya'll betta say a prospect in joe to god
armageddon, tony sunshine and remy ma
about to take over the worls alrady run the bronx
and if it want for P we couldnt be so bless his heart bless his soul
make he reast in peace, can i get a lil moment of silence please...
i never let em see me stress
dont never try to disrespect
nigga i eat, shit, sleep and breath TS
and if i love a nigga, remy love a nigga ta death
(Hook)
you mean i'm ya second favorite famale rapper...
you crazy?
i'm better than most niggaz... Suck my dick
(Verse one)
there aint a bitch as ill as me
no bitch as real as me
shit i live where the stealers, drug dealers, killers be
dont give a fuck what yaw mothafuckas think of me
so fuckin what, fuck a slut if she aint feelin me
if you a real bitch, than u love my shit
turn out the lights get ya man and fuck to my shit
ride that dick, make him eat yo shit
bust ya nut ma, light a blunt to ma shit
i think it's some truth to that sex sells shit.
cus bitches is so pussy... niggaz is just dicks (shit)
im so sicking,
dont think cus i smoke a lil more than alotta weed that im slippin
as long as hoes is still strippin,
my flow is still flippin,
jewels a keep drippin
and imma keep comin threw in that six wit the seats back shipment
stop trippin bitch, cus when i stop u lookin,
its no need for the ice grill u not in Brooklyn
go ahead and act fool like u really wanna step to dis
and imma put tha tool right between ya two breasttess
and aint shit that u can say to me when u be breathless
(Hook)
young but i done did to
too much shit
i smoke like an O a day nothing but the DrO and Haze
so u know i feel no pain
now i gotta go away
(Dude talking)
Remy ma
offcial fuckin beat bodier
who the fuck want it?
niggaz? bitchez?
tha fuckin bronx savior
the queen of NY
the games changing
she be on the rap for ya'll bitches
this doobie ya heard
BX dont get it twisted
home ofthe killers, the dealers, the bombers and Remy Martin.Rep that
(Verse two)
see i be trying not to swear to god, but i swear mothafuckas gon hear the squad
ya'll betta say a prospect in joe to god
armageddon, tony sunshine and remy ma
about to take over the worls alrady run the bronx
and if it want for P we couldnt be so bless his heart bless his soul
make he reast in peace, can i get a lil moment of silence please...
i never let em see me stress
dont never try to disrespect
nigga i eat, shit, sleep and breath TS
and if i love a nigga, remy love a nigga ta death
(Hook)
Credits
Writer(s): Bunny Sigler, Remy Kioni Smith, Anthony Best, Phil Hurtt, Kaz Tabata
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