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

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

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

I hit the with my trap queen
'Cause all we is bands
I just snatch up a Rari
And buy my boo a
I might just up a necklace
a couple on a ring
She want it for nothin'
I got her everything
Bitch you up on the
with me where I can't go
Remy boys got
Count up hella tho
I'll 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 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 with my baby, yeahh

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

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

I be smoking dope and you know what I roll
Remy Boy, Fetty eating shit up that's
I'll run in ya house, then I'll ya ho
Remy boyz are re-re-remy boyz are nuttin'