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(Intro)
baby, 17

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

(Verse 2)
Tell me you see
Is it money or me?
I smoke twenty, smell of
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 on every pair
All you see is Remy Boyz, you know my niggas
And if somebody got a problem, we could up anywhere
Now go say
Don't you play dumb
You know where we came
You want no sauce, no A1

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

(Verse 3)
Ay, she a cutie, she fine
Make me wanna her mine
She ain't nothin' them bimbos
If you like it, we can swerve, we can light and stain up
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 feelin' great as im to her
She a Remy girl so I'm gunna her
I a lot of loud, lot of Remy 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 the happy feel
I'm boutta spoil her, got her with the feel
I'm boutta her, oh my

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