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[ar:Fetty Wap] |
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[ti:Trap Queen] |
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1738 |
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Im like hey, wassup, hello |
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Seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in that door |
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I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll |
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Married to the money, introduced her to my stove |
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Showed her how to whip it now she remix's furlough |
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She my trap queen let her in the bando |
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We be counting up watch how far them bands go |
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We just selling ****, talking matching lambos |
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Got 50 60 grams five 100 grams though Man I swear I love her how she work that damn pole |
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Hit the strip club we be letting them bands go |
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Everybody hating we just call them fans though |
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In love with the money I ain't never letting go |
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And I get high with my baby |
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I just left the mall im getting fly with my baby, yeaaahhh |
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And I get right with my baby |
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I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby, yeeaahhh |
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And I get high with my baby |
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I just left the mall im getting fly with my baby, yeaaahhh |
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And I get right with my baby |
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I be in the kitchen cooking pots |
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I hit the strip with my trap queen cause all we know is bands |
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I just might snatch up a 'Rari and buy my boo a Lamb' |
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I might just snatch her necklace, drop a couple on a ring |
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She ain't want it for nothin' because I got her everything |
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***** you up in the bando, without deniro can't go |
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Remi boys got extendo, count up hella bands tho |
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How far can your Benz go? |
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Fetty Wap I'm living fifty thousand K how I stand tho |
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If you checking out my pockets hol' up |
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And I get high with my baby |
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I just left the mall, I'm gettin' fly with my baby, yeaaahhh |
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And I can ride with my baby |
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I be in the kitchen cookin' pies with my baby, yeeaahhh |
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And I get high with my baby |
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I just left the mall, I'm gettin' fly with my baby, yeaaahhh |
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And I can ride with my baby |
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I be in the kitchen cookin' pies |
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I'm like "hey, what's up, hello" |
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Seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in that door |
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I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll |
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Married to the money, introduced her to my stove |
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Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin' for low |
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She my trap queen, let her hit the bando |
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We be countin' up, watch how far them bands go |
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We just set a goal, talkin' matchin' Lambos |
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Got 50, 60 grand, 5 100 grams though |
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Man, I swear I love her how she work the damn pole |
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Hit the strip club, we be letting bands go |
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Everybody hating, we just call them fans though |
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In love with the money, I ain't never letting go |
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I be smoking **** and you know Backwoods what I roll |
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Remy Boy, Fetty eating *****t up that's fasho |
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Ill run in ya house, then I'll **** your ho |
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Cause Remy Boyz or nothin', Re-Re-Remy Boyz or nothin' |