(Intro) baby, 17
(Verse 1) ay, ay, girl you so damn fine though im know if i can hit it from behind though I'm on you like some fine wine though and its over, i press rewind though ay, you bands girl i got it benjamins all in my i in my trues for some robins he Batman, Fetty's gonna 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 Wonder when be mine She walk past, I rewind To see that ass one more And I got sewed up Remy Boyz, they us All money, no slow bucks 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 like, Monty, can you be my baby daddy, I'm like yeah I got robins on my jeans, you see the wings on pair 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 know where we from You don't no sauce, no A1
(Chorus) I'm like, yeah, fine Wonder she'll be mine She past, I press rewind To see that ass one more And I got sewed up Boyz, they know us All money, no slow bucks No one can us Ay, baby
(Verse 3) Ay, she a cutie, yeah she me wanna make her mine She ain't like them bimbos If you like it, we can swerve, we can and stain up here Blowing, it out the window DJ playin', press rewind, got her singing every Take a note for me girlfriend Got my city rude, I ain't Diddy, I ain't Loon But I I need a girlfriend She great as im talkin' to her She a girl so I'm gunna pursue her I brought a lot of loud, lot of to sip on dollars when I get my tip on Im off her, her if her fatty with it She said that's all her, got her with the feel I'm boutta spoil her, got her with the feel I'm boutta her, oh my
(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 this up Boyz, they know us All fast money, no slow No one can us Ay, yeaaaah