She's Gone

[Intro]

What?

You mean I'm your second favorite famale rapper

You crazy?

I'm better than most niggas, suck my dick

[Verse 1]

There ain't a bitch as ill as me, no bitch as real as me

Shit, I live where the stealers, drug dealers, killers be

Don't give a fuck what y'all motherfuckers think of me

So fucking what, fuck a slut if she ain't feeling me

If you a real bitch, then you love my shit

Turn out the lights, get ya man and fuck to my shit

Ride that dick, make him eat yo shit

Bust ya nut ma, light a blunt to my shit

I think it's some truth to that sex sells shit

'Cause bitches is so pussy, niggas is just dicks (Shit)

I'm so sicking, don't think 'cause I smoke a lil' more

Than a lotta weed that I'm slipping

As long as hoes is still stripping, my flow is still flipping

Jewels'll keep dripping

And I'mma keep comin' through in that six wit the seats back shipment

Stop tripping, bitch, 'cause when I stop you looking

It's no need for the ice grill, you not in Brooklyn

Go 'head and act fool like you really wanna step to this

And I'mma put the tool right between ya two breasttess

And ain't shit that you can say to me when you be breathless

[Chorus]

Young but I done did to too much shit

I smoke like an O a day

Nothing but the Dro and Haze

So, you know I feel no pain

Now I gotta go away

[Spoken]

Remy Ma, oficial fucking beat bodier

Who the fuck want it? Niggas? Bitches?

The fucking Bronx savior, the Queen of NY

The game's changing

She be on the rap for ya'll bitches

This doobie ya heard

BX don't get it twisted

Home of the killers, the dealers, the bombers and Remy Martin, rep that

[Verse 2]

See I be trying not to swear to God

But I swear mothafuckers gon' hear the squad

Y'all betta fear the Prospect and Joe the God

Armageddon, Tony Sunshine and Remy Ma

About to take over the world already run the Bronx

And if it wasn't for P, we couldn't be

So bless his heart, bless his soul

Make he rest in peace

Can I get a lil' moment of silence, please?

I never let him see me stress

Don't never try to disrespect

Nigga, I eat, shit, sleep and breath TS

And if I love a nigga, Remy love a nigga ta death

[Chorus]

Young but I done did to too much shit

I smoke like an O a day

Nothing but the Dro and Haze

So, you know I feel no pain

Now I gotta go away