Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tight, artist - Remy Ma.
Date of issue: 31.12.2005
Song language: English
Tight |
Listen, listen, listen, listen |
M to the wizzeye, u so flizzye, OWWW, Brah Brah Ain’t nobody fuckin wit my |
bitch, u heard me! |
U know that neck tite u know that work tite, u know that bitch tite, |
she hold that grip tite, u know that pussy tite, u know that ass tite |
Why dont u pull up to my bumper baby |
U want the flow thats sick |
Well thats me |
U talkin bout the coldest bitch |
Well thats me |
Exclusive clothes from Italy |
See thats me, cuz ain’t nobody fuckin wit me, me, me me, me, me, me |
When u hear that this is this is, u know its a hit |
You know its that bitch, yea nigga reminisn |
Hate to tell you but this is this is as good as it gizzit, thats no bullshizzit |
I stay on my grind and give bitches the buzznizz, please pay attention, li, |
li listen, listen |
This is this a Kool and Dre epidemic, and ain’t nobody fuckin wit any of my |
niggas |
U see Crack nice, Getty and Pras nice, and even tho he blow he gotta flow Tony |
Sunshine nice |
And u know that im nice, Pun is insane, Nevy steady on da grinden callus that |
beats novacain |
It’s not the same shits gon change quickly blame ure ghost writer cuz he can’t |
fuck wit me |
Yea Remy Mar-t-i-n if … just spit up in da park bitch i want in!!! |
U know that neck tite, u know that work tite, u knw that bitch tite, |
she hold that grip tite, u know that pussy tite, u know that ass tite |
Why dont u pull up to my bumper baby |
U want the flow thats sick |
Well thats me |
U talkin bout the coldest bitch |
Well thats me |
Exclusive clothes from Italy |
See thats me, cuz ain’t nobody fuckin wit me, me, me me, me, me, me |
See when it cums to magazines, I’m queen like Nefateeti, you can catch me on da |
Vibe feel a vibe when u see me |
(feel that) |
Or on the King looking sleezy, I got the source all over me like big zeeti alot |
of weed smoke so the pitcure look steamy |
Im a diva so the dons and divas say they need me. |
Got the cover of the Ave and |
i made it look eazy. |
Why are you on the back of the page looking cheezy. |
Double XL I turn niggas on like a T.V. Rockin all different colors from lemon |
to kiwi I came in the game wit Pun and they ain’t beleive me. |
So i made them |
wonder like Stevie I came in wit a platinum rapper like hersheys kiss no |
freebies. |
You came wit a gold rapper like reeses pieces. |
Remy Ma rated R, |
yall rated P. G, 13 worth cream Damn i talk greezy! |
U know that neck tite, u know that work tite, u knw that bitch tite, |
she hold that grip tite, u know that pussy tite, u know that ass tite |
Why dont u pull up to my bumper baby |
U want the flow thats sick |
Well thats me |
U talkin bout the coldest bitch |
Well thats me |
Exclusive clothes from Italy |
See thats me, cuz ain’t nobody fuckin wit me, me, me me |