Luyện nghe bài hát 679

(Intro)
baby, 17

(Verse 1)
ay, ay,
baby girl you so damn fine
im tryna know if i can hit it from though
I'm sippin' on you like fine wine though
and when its over, i press rewind
ay, you talkin' bands i got it
benjamins all in my
i in my trues for some 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, she's
Wonder when she'll be
She walk past, I rewind
To see that ass one time
And I got sewed up
Boyz, they know us
All fast money, no slow
No one can us
Ay, baby

(Verse 2)
me what you see
Is it money or me?
I twenty, smell of weed
I got in my V
They like, Monty, can you be my baby daddy, I'm like
I got robins on my jeans, you see the on every pair
All you see is Remy Boyz, you know my niggas
And if somebody got a problem, we meet up anywhere
Now go say
Don't you niggas dumb
You know where we from
You want no sauce, no A1

(Chorus)
I'm like, yeah, she's
Wonder when be mine
She walk past, I press
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, baby

(Verse 3)
Ay, she a cutie, she fine
Make me wanna make her
She ain't nothin' them bimbos
If you like it, we can swerve, we can light and stain up
Blowing, pluck it out the
DJ playin', press rewind, got her singing time
a high note for me girlfriend
Got my city lookin' rude, I ain't Diddy, I Loon
But I think I need a
She great as im talkin' to her
She a girl so I'm gunna pursue 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 that's all her, got her with the happy feel
I'm boutta spoil her, got her the happy feel
I'm boutta her, oh my

(Chorus)
I'm like, yeah, fine
Wonder when she'll be
She walk past, I press
To see that ass one more
And I got this up
Remy Boyz, know us
All money, no slow bucks
No one can us
Ay, yeaaaah