[Verse 1:Remy Ma]
Yo this bitch can spit for hours
I'ma flip the script so these bitches can see who got the power
Plus I got the powder, niggas used to doubt her
Now they check the curb to see what I jumped out of
Yeah right now matter what my gear tight
Think my piece look sick you should see in the light
Sitting on my titties like, what the fuck nigga jump
Gotta Glock in the stash box , pump in the trunk
And I'll dump every single last fucking one these slugs
To the acid any motherfucking one of you bugs
Word to everything I love, I ain't tryna to be a thug
But I really will slap the shit out of one of you sluts
You a dolja , living in the next mans world
And I'm a soldier I'm like nigga get your girl
If the bitch disrespect me she getting slapped up
And your sideline niggas better back the fuck up
Listen up I spit this for Christopher
Rios and Wallace, and bitches can't stop this
Crazy can't no nigga try to play me
And instant, make it burn slower than an incense
Like fuck your demad whore, Fuck what you stand for
If you wasn't scared what the fuck yo ass ran for
You pussy and I knew it, these hoes is so stupid
You so old news and I'm so exclusive
You told me you respect me now tell em I'm the nicest
Gotta charge a fee my but sixteen's are priceless
You think you better lets battle for your ice bitch
Battle for your life bitch
And no offense but I can't stand a dyke bitch
See I really like dick
And I fucked your man and he told me that he liked it
How you like that bitch? Remy is that bitch
He bust twice bust twice
Why you click clackin'
Keep chit-chattin , thinking it can't happen
Body gone sweep up on the shore of Manhattan
Not a problem to rob em' checks I cash it
Bitches so funny that's why I stay laughing
Keep letting em gas it, thinking you got it mastered
I'm not trying to take the spot I'm trying to pass it
Bitches walking round looking like straight plastic
Remy mad thick, nice ass big ass tits
Oh shit , so sick
Bitches don't know shit, supercalifragilistex-piala"HO"bitch
Run that, fuck that
Catch you wanna come back money tight tight now
Leave you life right now
Bitches better pipe down, for they get knifed down
If you wanna act up, you can get stabbed up , clapped up
Handcuffed, duct taped , wrapped up
Thrown in the back of a motherfuckin Mack truck
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