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I'm hey, wassup, hello
Seen yo pretty ass as you came in the door
I just chill, got a sack for us to roll
Married to the money, her to my stove
Showed her how to it now she remix it for low
She my queen let her hit the bando
We be counting up watch how far them go
We selling dope, talking matching lambos
Got 50 60 prob 100 grams though
Man I swear I her how she work that damn pole
Hit the strip club we be bands go
Everybody hating we just call them though
In love the money I ain't never letting go

And I get with my baby
I just the mall I'm getting fly with my baby, yeahh
And I get right my baby
I be in the kitchen cooking pies my baby, yeahh

And I get right with my
I just left the mall I'm getting fly with my baby,
And I get right my baby
I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby,

I hit the strip my trap queen
all we know is bands
I might just snatch up a
And buy my boo a
I might just snatch up a
a couple on a ring
She want it for nothin'
I got her everything
Bitch you up on the
Ride with me I can't go
Remy got extendo
Count up hella tho
fuck in your benz hoe
Fetty Wap I'm living thousand
K how I tho
If you checking for my I'm like

And I get high with my
I just left the mall I'm getting fly with my baby,
And I get right with my
I be in the kitchen cooking pies my baby, yeahh

And I get right with my
I just left the I'm getting fly with my baby, yeahh
And I get with my baby
I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my

I'm hey, wassup, hello
Seen yo pretty ass soon as you in the door
I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to
to the money, introduced her to my stove
Showed her how to it now she remix it for low
She my trap let her hit the bando
We be counting up how far them bands go
We just selling dope, talking lambos
Got 50 60 prob 100 grams though
Man I swear I love her how she work that damn
Hit the strip club we be them bands go
Everybody we just call them fans though
In love with the I ain't never letting go

I be smoking dope and you know Backwoods I roll
Remy Boy, Fetty eating shit up fasho
run in ya house, then I'll fuck ya ho
Remy boyz are nuttin' boyz are nuttin'