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(Intro)
baby, 17

(Verse 1)
ay, ay,
baby girl you so damn fine
im tryna if i can hit it from behind though
I'm sippin' on you like some wine though
and when its over, i rewind though
ay, you bands girl i got it
benjamins all in my
i traded in my trues for robins
he playin Batman, Fetty's rob him
I got a in my 'rari, 17 shots, no 38
I got a in my 'rari, 17 shots, no 38

(Chorus)
I'm like, yeah, fine
when she'll be mine
She walk past, I rewind
To see that ass one time
And I got sewed up
Remy Boyz, know us
All fast money, no bucks
No one can us
Ay, baby

(Verse 2)
Tell me you see
Is it or it's me?
I smoke twenty, smell of
I got in my V
They like, Monty, can you be my daddy, I'm like yeah
I got robins on my jeans, you see the wings on every
All you see is Remy Boyz, you my niggas everywhere
And if somebody got a problem, we could up anywhere
Now go say
Don't you niggas dumb
You where we came from
You don't no sauce, no A1

(Chorus)
I'm like, yeah, fine
Wonder she'll be mine
She walk past, I press
To see that ass one time
And I got sewed up
Remy Boyz, they us
All fast money, no bucks
No one can us
Ay, yeaaaah

(Verse 3)
Ay, she a cutie, yeah she
Make me wanna her mine
She nothin' like them bimbos
If you like it, we can swerve, we can light and up here
Blowing, it out the window
DJ playin', rewind, got her singing every time
Take a high note for me
Got my city lookin' rude, I ain't Diddy, I ain't
But I think I a girlfriend
She great as im talkin' to her
She a Remy girl so I'm gunna her
I a lot of loud, lot of Remy to sip on
Thousand when I get my tip on
Im off her, asked her if her fatty it
She said that's all her, got her with the feel
I'm boutta spoil her, got her the happy feel
I'm boutta her, oh my

(Chorus)
I'm like, yeah, she's
Wonder when she'll be
She walk past, I rewind
To see that ass one time
And I got sewed up
Remy Boyz, know us
All fast money, no slow
No one can us
Ay, yeaaaah