Fetty Wap – 679 (feat. Remy Boyz)

Fetty Wap
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исполнитель Fetty Wap

правообладатель Warner Music Group (Atlantic Recording Corp.)

жанр R’n’B, Поп, Рэп

длительность 03:16

размер 7.86 MB

битрейт 320 kbps

679 (feat. Remy Boyz)
03:16
Fetty Wap Yeah baby, 1738 Ay, ay, look Baby girl, you're so damn fine though I'm tryna know if I could hit it from behind though I'm sipping on you like some fine wine though And when it's over, I press rewind though Ay, you talking bands, girl, I got it Benjamins all in my pocket I traded in my Trues for some Robins He playing Batman, Fetty's gon' rob him Ay, I got a Glock in my 'Rari, ay, 17 shots, no 38 I got a Glock in my 'Rari, 17 shots, no 38 I'm like, yeah, she's fine Wonder when she'll be mine She walk past, I press rewind To see that ass one more time And I got this soda Remy Boyz, they know us All fast money, no slow bucks No one can control us Ay, yeah baby Remy Boyz Tell me what you see Is it money or it’s me? I smoke twenty, smell the weed I got hunnies in my V They like "Monty, can you be my baby daddy?", I’m like "Yeah." I got robins on my jeans, you see the wings on every pair All you see is Remy Boyz, you know my niggas everywhere And if somebody got a problem, we could meet up anywhere Now go say something, don’t you niggas play dumb You know where we came from, you don’t want sauce, no A1 Fetty Wap I'm like, yeah, she's fine Wonder when she'll be mine She walk past, I press rewind To see that ass one more time And I got this soda Remy Boyz, they know us All fast money, no slow bucks No one can control us Ay, yeah baby Remy Boyz Ay, she a cutie and she fine Make me wanna make her mine She ain't nothing like them bimbos If you like it, we can swerve We can light and stain up here Blowing, pluck it out the window DJ playing, press rewind, got her singing every time Take a high note for me, girlfriend Got my city looking rude I ain't Diddy, I ain't Loon But I think I need a girlfriend She feeling great as I'm talking to her She a RemyGirl so I'm gon' pursue her I brought a lot of loud, lot of Remy to sip on Thousand dollars when I get my tip on I'm off her, asked her if her fatty real She said that's all her, got her with the happy feel I'm 'bout to spoil her, got her with the happy feel I'm 'bout to spoil her, oh my Fetty Wap I'm like, yeah, she's fine Wonder when she'll be mine She walk past, I press rewind To see that ass one more time And I got this soda Remy Boyz, they know us All fast money, no slow bucks No one can control us Ay, yeah baby ZooWap, Monty ZooWap, Dicey Yeah baby, Remy Boyz Yeah, yeah
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