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  • 作词 : Tony Fadd/Willie J. Maxwell
    作曲 : Tony Fadd
    Remy Boyz, yeaahhhh
    1738
    I'm like "Hey, what's up? Hello"
    Seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in the door
    I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
    Married to the money, introduced her to my stove
    Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin' for low
    She my trap queen, let her hit the bando
    We be countin' up, watch how far them bands go
    We just set a goal, talkin' matchin' Lambos
    At 56 a gram, 5 a 100 grams though
    Man, I swear I love her how she work the damn pole
    Hit the strip club, we be letting bands go
    Everybody hating, we just call them fans though
    In love with the money, I ain't never lettin' go
    And I get high with my baby
    I just left the mall, I'm gettin' fly with my baby, yeah
    And I can ride with my baby
    I be in the kitchen cookin' pies with my baby, yeah
    And I can ride with my baby
    I just left the mall, I'm gettin' fly with my baby, yeah
    And I can ride with my baby
    I be in the kitchen cookin' pies with my baby
    I hit the strip with my trap queen cause all we know is bands
    I just might snatch up a 'Rari and buy my boo a Lamb'
    I might just snatch her a necklace, drop a couple on a ring
    She ain't wantin' for nothin' because I got her everything
    It's big ZooWap from the bando, remind me where I can't go
    Remy Boyz got the stamp, though
    Count up hella them bands though
    Boy how far can your bands go?
    Fetty Wap I'm livin' fifty thousand
    K how I stand though, if you checkin' for my pockets I'm like
    And I get high with my baby
    I just left the mall, I'm gettin' fly with my baby, yeah
    And I can ride with my baby
    I be in the kitchen cookin' pies with my baby, yeah
    And I can ride with my baby
    I just left the mall, I'm gettin' fly with my baby, yeah
    And I can ride with my baby
    I be in the kitchen cookin' pies with my baby
    I'm like "hey, what's up, hello"
    Seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in the door
    I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
    Married to the money, introduced her to my stove
    Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin' for low
    She my trap queen, let her hit the bando
    We be countin' up, watch how far them bands go
    We just set a goal, talkin' matchin' Lambos
    At 56 a gram, 5 a 100 grams though
    Man, I swear I love her how she work the damn pole
    Hit the strip club, we be letting bands go
    Everybody hating, we just call them fans though
    In love with the money, I ain't never lettin' go
    I be smokin' **** and you know Backwoods what I roll
    Remy Boyz, Fetty eating **** up that's fasho
    I'll run in ya house, then I'll **** your ho
    Cause Remy Boyz or nothin', Re-Re-Remy Boyz or nothin'
    Yeah, you hear my boy
    Soundin' like a zillion bucks on the track
    I got whatever on my boy, whatever
    Put your money where your mouth is
    Money on the wood make the game go good
    Money out of sight cause fights
    Put up or shut up, huh?
    Nitt Da Gritt, RGF Productions
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Tony Fadd/Willie J. Maxwell
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Tony Fadd
    [00:06.28]Remy Boyz, yeaahhhh
    [00:11.67]1738
    [00:14.99]I'm like "Hey, what's up? Hello"
    [00:16.93]Seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in the door
    [00:20.27]I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
    [00:23.45]Married to the money, introduced her to my stove
    [00:26.68]Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin' for low
    [00:29.91]She my trap queen, let her hit the bando
    [00:33.16]We be countin' up, watch how far them bands go
    [00:36.47]We just set a goal, talkin' matchin' Lambos
    [00:39.64]At 56 a gram, 5 a 100 grams though
    [00:42.90]Man, I swear I love her how she work the damn pole
    [00:46.12]Hit the strip club, we be letting bands go
    [00:49.43]Everybody hating, we just call them fans though
    [00:52.63]In love with the money, I ain't never lettin' go
    [00:56.13]And I get high with my baby
    [00:58.22]I just left the mall, I'm gettin' fly with my baby, yeah
    [01:02.59]And I can ride with my baby
    [01:04.80]I be in the kitchen cookin' pies with my baby, yeah
    [01:09.60]And I can ride with my baby
    [01:11.36]I just left the mall, I'm gettin' fly with my baby, yeah
    [01:15.60]And I can ride with my baby
    [01:17.82]I be in the kitchen cookin' pies with my baby
    [01:20.75]I hit the strip with my trap queen cause all we know is bands
    [01:23.74]I just might snatch up a 'Rari and buy my boo a Lamb'
    [01:27.11]I might just snatch her a necklace, drop a couple on a ring
    [01:30.39]She ain't wantin' for nothin' because I got her everything
    [01:33.66]It's big ZooWap from the bando, remind me where I can't go
    [01:36.93]Remy Boyz got the stamp, though
    [01:38.55]Count up hella them bands though
    [01:40.20]Boy how far can your bands go?
    [01:41.77]Fetty Wap I'm livin' fifty thousand
    [01:43.81]K how I stand though, if you checkin' for my pockets I'm like
    [01:48.90]And I get high with my baby
    [01:50.25]I just left the mall, I'm gettin' fly with my baby, yeah
    [01:54.50]And I can ride with my baby
    [01:56.70]I be in the kitchen cookin' pies with my baby, yeah
    [02:01.60]And I can ride with my baby
    [02:03.22]I just left the mall, I'm gettin' fly with my baby, yeah
    [02:07.47]And I can ride with my baby
    [02:09.66]I be in the kitchen cookin' pies with my baby
    [02:12.15]I'm like "hey, what's up, hello"
    [02:13.70]Seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in the door
    [02:17.10]I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
    [02:20.24]Married to the money, introduced her to my stove
    [02:23.46]Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin' for low
    [02:26.68]She my trap queen, let her hit the bando
    [02:29.93]We be countin' up, watch how far them bands go
    [02:33.20]We just set a goal, talkin' matchin' Lambos
    [02:36.31]At 56 a gram, 5 a 100 grams though
    [02:39.66]Man, I swear I love her how she work the damn pole
    [02:42.95]Hit the strip club, we be letting bands go
    [02:46.18]Everybody hating, we just call them fans though
    [02:49.43]In love with the money, I ain't never lettin' go
    [02:52.78]I be smokin' **** and you know Backwoods what I roll
    [02:55.91]Remy Boyz, Fetty eating **** up that's fasho
    [02:59.18]I'll run in ya house, then I'll **** your ho
    [03:02.32]Cause Remy Boyz or nothin', Re-Re-Remy Boyz or nothin'
    [03:06.50]Yeah, you hear my boy
    [03:09.62]Soundin' like a zillion bucks on the track
    [03:13.36]I got whatever on my boy, whatever
    [03:16.85]Put your money where your mouth is
    [03:19.87]Money on the wood make the game go good
    [03:23.31]Money out of sight cause fights
    [03:26.90]Put up or shut up, huh?
    [03:29.72]Nitt Da Gritt, RGF Productions