| What?
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| You mean I’m ya second favorite famale rapper.
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| You crazy?
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| I’m better than most niggas… Suck my dick
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| There ain’t a bitch as ill as me, no bitch as real as me
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| Shit, I live where the stealers, drug dealers, killers be
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| Don’t give a fuck what y’all mothafuckas think of me
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| So fuckin what, fuck a slut if she ain’t feelin me
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| If you a real bitch, then you love my shit
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| Turn out the lights, get ya man and fuck to my shit
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| Ride that dick, make him eat yo shit
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| Bust ya nut ma, light a blunt to my shit
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| I think it’s some truth to that sex sells shit
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| Cuz bitches is so pussy… niggas is just dicks (shit)
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| I’m so sicking, don’t think cuz I smoke a lil more
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| Than alotta weed that I’m slippin
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| As long as hoes is still strippin, my flow is still flippin
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| Jewels’ll keep drippin
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| And I’mma keep comin' through in that six wit the seats back shipment
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| Stop trippin bitch, cuz when I stop you lookin
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| It’s no need for the ice grill you not in Brooklyn
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| Go 'head and act fool like you really wanna step to this
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| And I’mma put the tool right between ya two breasttess
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| And ain’t shit that you can say to me when you be breathless
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| Young but I done did to
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| Too much shit
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| I smoke like an O a day
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| Nothing but the Dro and Haze
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| So you know I feel no pain
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| Now I gotta go away
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| Remy Ma
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| Offcial fuckin beat bodier
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| Who the fuck want it?
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| Niggas? |
| Bitchez?
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| The fuckin Bronx savior
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| The Queen of N. Y
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| The game’s changing
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| She be on the rap for ya’ll bitches
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| This doobie ya heard
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| BX dont get it twisted
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| Home of the killers, the dealers, the bombers and Remy
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| Martin.Rep that
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| See I be trying not to swear to God
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| But I swear mothafuckas gon hear the squad
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| Y’all betta fear the Prospect and Joe the God
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| Armageddon, Tony Sunshine and Remy Ma
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| About to take over the world already run the Bronx
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| And if it wasn’t for P, we couldn’t be
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| So bless his heart, bless his soul
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| Make he rest in peace
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| Can I get a lil moment of silence please…
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| I never let him see me stress
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| Don’t never try to disrespect
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| Nigga I eat, shit, sleep and breath TS
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| And if I love a nigga, Remy love a nigga ta death |