Lirik Lagu Fetty Wap Feat Remy Boys – 679

31st August 2015 | 1:04 am | | 869 Views

Yeah baby, 17

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
I go t a Glock in my ‘Rari, 17 shots, no 38
I go t a Glock in my ‘Rari, 17 shots, no 38

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 Boys, they know us
All fast money, no slow bucks
No one can control us
Ay, yeah baby

Tell me what you see
It is 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

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 Boys, they know us
All fast money, no slow bucks
No one can control us
Ay, yeah baby

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 dor 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 Remy Girl so I’m gon’ pursue her
I brought a lot ouf 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
Get her with happy feel I’m bouta spoil her, oh my

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 Boys, they know us
All fast money, no slow bucks
No one can control us
Ay, yeah baby

Zoowap, Monty
Zoowap, Monty
Yeah baby, Remy Boys

Video Clip Fetty Wap Feat Remy Boys – 679