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(Intro)
baby, 17

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

(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 yeah
I got on my jeans, you see the wings on every pair
All you see is Boyz, you know my niggas everywhere
And if somebody got a problem, we could meet up
Now go say
you niggas play dumb
You know where we came
You want no sauce, no A1

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

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

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