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[Intro]
AmRemy Boyz yeah Em 1738 [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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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