(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 sippin' on you like some fine wine and its over, i press rewind though ay, you bands girl i got it all in my pocket i traded in my 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 she'll be mine She walk past, I rewind To see that ass one more 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 smoke twenty, of weed 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 know my everywhere And if somebody got a problem, we meet up anywhere Now go say Don't you niggas play You know where we from You want no sauce, no A1
(Chorus) I'm like, yeah, she's Wonder when she'll be She past, I press rewind 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
(Verse 3) Ay, she a cutie, yeah she me wanna make her mine She nothin' like them bimbos If you like it, we can swerve, we can light and stain up Blowing, pluck it out the DJ playin', rewind, got her singing every time Take a note for me girlfriend Got my lookin' rude, I ain't Diddy, I ain't Loon But I think I a girlfriend 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 dollars when I get my tip on Im off her, asked her if her with it She said that's all her, got her with the happy I'm boutta her, got her with the happy feel I'm boutta her, oh my
(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 this up Boyz, they know us All money, no slow bucks No one can us Ay, yeaaaah