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(Intro)
baby, 17

(Verse 1)
ay, ay,
baby girl you so damn fine
im tryna if i can hit it from behind though
I'm sippin' on you some fine wine though
and when its over, i press though
ay, you talkin' bands i got it
all in my pocket
i in my trues for some robins
he playin Batman, Fetty's rob him
I got a in my 'rari, 17 shots, no 38
I got a in my 'rari, 17 shots, no 38

(Chorus)
I'm like, yeah, she's
Wonder she'll be mine
She walk past, I rewind
To see ass one more time
And I got this up
Remy Boyz, know us
All money, no slow bucks
No one can us
Ay, yeaaaah

(Verse 2)
me what you see
Is it or it's me?
I smoke twenty, smell of
I got in my V
They like, Monty, can you be my baby daddy, I'm yeah
I got robins on my jeans, you see the wings on every
All you see is Remy Boyz, you my niggas everywhere
And if somebody got a problem, we could meet up
Now go say
Don't you play dumb
You know where we came
You want no sauce, no A1

(Chorus)
I'm like, yeah, fine
Wonder when she'll be
She walk past, I press
To see that ass one time
And I got this up
Remy Boyz, they us
All fast money, no bucks
No one can us
Ay, baby

(Verse 3)
Ay, she a cutie, she fine
me wanna make her mine
She ain't nothin' like them
If you like it, we can swerve, we can light and up here
Blowing, pluck it out the
DJ playin', press rewind, got her every time
a high note for me girlfriend
Got my city rude, I ain't Diddy, I ain't Loon
But I I need a girlfriend
She feelin' as im talkin' to her
She a Remy so I'm gunna pursue her
I a lot of loud, lot of Remy to sip on
dollars when I get my tip on
Im off her, asked her if her fatty it
She said that's all her, got her with the happy
I'm boutta spoil her, got her the happy feel
I'm spoil her, oh my

(Chorus)
I'm like, yeah, fine
Wonder she'll be mine
She walk past, I rewind
To see that ass one time
And I got sewed up
Boyz, they know us
All fast money, no bucks
No one can us
Ay, baby