[00:00.00] 作词 : Tony Fadd/Willie J. Maxwell[00:01.00] 作曲 : Tony Fadd[00:11.35]1738[00:14.95]Im like hey, wassup, hello[00:16.88]Seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in that door[00:20.23]I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll[00:23.39]Married to the money, introduced her to my stove[00:26.57]Showed her how to whip it now she remix's furlough[00:29.72]She my trap queen let her in the bando[00:33.00]We be counting up watch how far them bands go[00:36.25]We just selling ****, talking matching lambos[00:39.30]Got 50 60 grams five 100 grams though Man I swear I love her how she work that damn pole[00:45.91]Hit the strip club we be letting them bands go[00:49.25]Everybody hating we just call them fans though[00:52.41]In love with the money I ain't never letting go[00:55.88]And I get high with my baby[00:58.35]I just left the mall im getting fly with my baby, yeaaahhh[01:02.61]And I get right with my baby[01:04.69]I be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby, yeeaahhh[01:08.94]And I get high with my baby[01:10.99]I just left the mall im getting fly with my baby, yeaaahhh[01:15.49]And I get right with my baby[01:17.83]I be in the kitchen cooking pots[01:20.47]I hit the strip with my trap queen cause all we know is bands[01:23.69]I just might snatch up a 'Rari and buy my boo a Lamb'[01:26.94]I might just snatch her necklace, drop a couple on a ring[01:30.19]She ain't want it for nothin' because I got her everything[01:33.62]***** you up in the bando, without deniro can't go[01:36.80]Remi boys got extendo, count up hella bands tho[01:40.38]How far can your Benz go?[01:41.78]Fetty Wap I'm living fifty thousand K how I stand tho[01:44.83]If you checking out my pockets hol' up[01:47.87]And I get high with my baby[01:50.04]I just left the mall, I'm gettin' fly with my baby, yeaaahhh[01:54.37]And I can ride with my baby[01:56.63]I be in the kitchen cookin' pies with my baby, yeeaahhh[02:00.82]And I get high with my baby[02:03.16]I just left the mall, I'm gettin' fly with my baby, yeaaahhh[02:07.26]And I can ride with my baby[02:09.73]I be in the kitchen cookin' pies[02:11.53]I'm like "hey, what's up, hello"[02:13.59]Seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in that door[02:16.81]I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll[02:19.96]Married to the money, introduced her to my stove[02:23.21]Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin' for low[02:26.53]She my trap queen, let her hit the bando[02:29.64]We be countin' up, watch how far them bands go[02:32.99]We just set a goal, talkin' matchin' Lambos[02:36.18]Got 50, 60 grand, 5 100 grams though[02:39.54]Man, I swear I love her how she work the damn pole[02:42.64]Hit the strip club, we be letting bands go[02:45.95]Everybody hating, we just call them fans though[02:49.20]In love with the money, I ain't never letting go[02:52.61]I be smoking **** and you know Backwoods what I roll[02:55.69]Remy Boy, Fetty eating *****t up that's fasho[02:59.16]Ill run in ya house, then I'll **** your ho[03:01.98]Cause Remy Boyz or nothin', Re-Re-Remy Boyz or nothin'