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  • [Intro: Fetty Wap]
  • Yeaaah baby, 17
  • Ay, ay, look
  • [Verse 1: Fetty Wap]
  • 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
  • [Hook: 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 sewed up
  • Remy Boyz, they know us
  • All fast money, no slow bucks
  • No one can control us
  • Ay, yeaaah baby
  • [Verse 2: Montana Bucks]
  • 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
  • [Hook: 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 sewed up
  • Remy Boyz, they know us
  • All fast money, no slow bucks
  • No one can control us
  • Ay, yeaaah baby
  • [Verse 3: P-Dice]
  • 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
  • We get 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 bouta spoil her, got her with the happy feel
  • I'm bouta spoil her, oh my
  • [Hook: Fetty Wap]
  • I'm like, yeah, she's fine
  • Wonder when she'll be mine
  • She walk past, I press rewind
  • Just to see that ass one more time
  • And I got this sewed up
  • Remy Boyz, they know us
  • All fast money, no slow bucks
  • No one can control us
  • Ay, yeaaah baby
  • [Outro: Fetty Wap]
  • ZooWap, Monty
  • Zoowap, Dicey
  • Yeaah baby, Remy Boyz
  • Yeaah, yeaaah

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