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    679

    [Produced by Peoples]

    [Intro: Fetty Wap]
    Yeaaah baby, 17
    (RemyBoy Lifestyle)
    Ay, ay, look

    [Verse 1: Fetty Wap]
    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, ayy
    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, ayy
    I got a Glock in my 'Rari, ayy
    17 shots, no .38
    I got a Glock in my 'Rari
    17 shots, no .38

    [Chorus: Fetty Wap]
    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 Boyz, they know us
    All fast money, no slow bucks
    No one can control us
    Ayy, yeaaah baby

    [Verse 2: Monty]
    Uh, yeah, Monty
    Tell me what you see
    Is it 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

    [Chorus: Fetty Wap]
    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 the sewed up
    Remy Boyz, they know us
    All fast money, no slow bucks
    No one can control us
    Ayy, yeaaah baby

    [Verse 3: Fetty Wap]
    Ayy, they think they know us
    They can't control us
    Man, I got this sewed up
    Remy Boyz, they know us
    679, this is Zoo year, baby
    Monty and the Zoovier, baby
    ZooGang, all my zoo near, baby, yeah, baby
    A thousand on my shoes when I walk through, baby
    10.5 for a walkthrough, baby
    ZooGang, you know my whole zoo near
    And baby, I'm Zoovier

    [Removed for album: P-Dice]
    Ayy, 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 for 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 RemyGirl, so I'm gon' pursue her
    I brought a lot of 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 'bout to spoil her, got her with the happy feel
    I'm 'bout to spoil her, oh my

    [Chorus: Fetty Wap]
    I'm like, yeah, she's fine
    Wonder when she'll be mine
    She walk past, I press rewind
    Just to see that ass one more time
    And I got this sewed up
    Remy Boyz, they know us
    All fast money, no slow bucks
    No one can control us
    Ayy, yeaaah baby

    [Outro: Fetty Wap]
    ZooWap, Monty
    ZooWap, Dicey
    Yeaah baby, Remy Boyz
    Yeaah, yeaaah

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