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[Intro]
AmRemy Boyz yeah
Em
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[Bridge]
I'm like hey what's up hello Am
Seen yo pretty ass soonEm as you came in that door F
I just wanna chill gotG a sack for us to roll Am
Married to the money inEmtroduced her to my stove F
Showed her how to whip it now shGe remixin' for low Am
She my trap queen let hEmer hit the bando F
We be countin' up watchG how far them bands go Am
We just set a goal talkEmin' matchin' Lambos F
Got grand prob' aG hundred grams though Am
Man I swear I love her Emhow she work the damn pole F
Hit the strip club weG be letting bands go Am
Everybody hating we Emjust call them fans though F
In love with the money I ain'Gt never letting go Am
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And I get high Emwith my baby
FI just left the mall I'm getting fly with my babyG yeah Am
And I can ride wiEmth my baby
FI be in the kitchen cooking pies with my babGy yeah Am
[Verse 1]
I hit the stripAm with my trap queen 'cause all we know is bands Em
I just might snatch a 'RarFi and buy my boo a Lamb' G
I just might snatch her Ama necklace drop a couple on a ring Em
She ain't wanting for Fnothin' because I got her everything G
It's big Zoo Wap fromAm the bando without dinero can't go Em
Remy boys got Fthe stamp count up hella them bands though G
How far canAm your bands go
EmFetty Wap I'm living fifty thousand K how I stand thougFh
If you checkiGng for my pockets hol' up Am
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[Repeat Bridge]
[Verse 2]
I be smoking dope and yoAmu know Backwoods what I roll Em
Remy Boy Fetty eatiFng shit up that's fasho G
I'll run in ya house thAmen I'll fuck your hoe Em
Cause Remy Boyz or nothing Re-Re-Remy BFoyz or nothing G