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. Fat Joe U want the flow thats sick. Remy Well thats me. Fat Joe U talkin bout the coldest bitch. Remy Well thats me. Fat Joe Exclusive clothes from Italy. Remy Ma See thats me, 'cause aint nobody
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to get him his papers. Niggaz don't wanna give me the mic 'cause they afraid I'mma say *. And that's right I'mma say *. Right in they faces. This is Remy straight on the rocks wit nothin but
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Guy talking (Remy Ma talking) Damn man where the * shorty at?. I kno she aint gonna flake out on me. There she go. Hey was good ma??. (hey babii! my bad im late wats going on??). yo check
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Are you ready. I need everybody to report to the dance floor now. To all my ladies that don't need child support. I need you to report to the dance floor right now All my niggaz that's on the grind
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white. Make 200 hard in this, butta plus 70 grand for Remy Ma God, now that's a prophecy, I'm like a profit. And Ima have all of my followers run through your projects. Smack the * out of anybody
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and Haze. so u know i feel no pain. now i gotta go away (dude talking). Remy ma. offcial fuckin beat bodier. who the * want it?. niggaz?bitchez?. tha fuckin bronx savior. the queen of NY
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remy ma keeps da gun cocked in da auto ms ivy queen please canta el choro
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. They catch whiplash, every time I'm passin' 'em. It's time for some, time for some, time for some Niggas bring ya guns and ya 9's along. Why?. Remy Mas on the microphone. The levels, the levels, the
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this for you. And every kiss that I blew, poppy chew was a kiss for you. Stayed true, faithful, you can never say, "I played you". 'Cuz you ma boo and I can never say, "I hate you" Could it be, you're
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* This is drastic, nobody really understands me and my mom. Don't give a * and neither does the rest of the family they like. Remy you can't afford it, you expect us to support it. I feel my
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We up in this room. And I'm puttin' it down on you. Now you're pushin' back at me. I don't want to let you leave 'Cuz baby girl, you feel so good. Little mama that thing is so good. Girl, the way
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He put the gun in my hand. I took my hand and put the gun in my pants. I took my pants and pull them up on my ass. Got the cash outta my pocket. Dropped it and got my ass in the Dodge. I put it i
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See this ain't nuttin' that you use to. Out of the ordinary and usual. You got to have the mind of state like I'm so great. Can't nobody do it like you do Miraculous, phenomenal and. Ain't nobody
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Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up. Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up. Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up. Put your right hand up (Man, man). . It's whateva, wha
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Hook. You look like a bitch gotcha face all bent up. I like a pimp got my gators and my pimp. You take orders and run errands. I take vactions with killers and four time felons. You outside on li
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Sometimes, you gotta follow. Sometimes, you gotta send a woman to do a man's job. Knahimean? In this case, my girl, hit like a grown mutha fuckin' man. Y'all niggas betta lay low. Catch ya where i
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((Chorus)). . Trust no nigga yo fear no bitch. These dam haters stay talkin *. They runnin they mouth steady talkin slick. They needa get out my buisness or back up they *. . ((Verse 1)). Now
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Bài hát 679 (DJ Spider Remix) - Fetty Wap, Remy Boyz. Fetty Wap. Yeaaah baby, 17. Ay, ay look. Fetty Wap. Baby girl, you're so damn fine though. I'm tryna know if I could hit it from behind though
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Song Ma-Ma-Ma Belle - Electric Light Orchestra. Got love, if that's what you need. I got three or four babies sitting on my knee. I got good love waiting for you. I come sneaking around the corner of
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