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Hey, hey, hey
Ayy, hey, hey
Look

Baby girl, you're so damn fine though
I'm tryna know if I can hit it from behind though
I'm sippin' on you like some fine wine though
And when it's over, I press rewind though
Ayy, you talkin' bands, girl, I got it

Benjamins all in my pocket
I traded in my Trues for some Robins
He playin' Batman, fettys gon' rob him
Ayy, I got a Glock in my 'Rari
Ayy, seventeen shots, no .38
Ayy, I got a Glock in my 'Rari
Seventeen 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 Boyz, they know us
All fast money, no slow bucks
No one can control us
Yeah, Monty

Tell me what you see

Is it money or it's me?
I smoke twenty, smell the weed
I got honeys 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 - everywhere
And if somebody got a problem
We could meet up anywhere

Now go say sum'n
Don't you - 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 Boyz, they know us
All fast money, no slow bucks
No one can control us
Yeah, Monty

Ayy, she a cutie and she fine
Make me wanna make her mine
She ain't nothin' like them bimbos

If you like it, we can swerve, we can light and stay up her
Blowin' pocket out the window

DJ playin' "Press Rewind"
Got her singin' every time
Take a high note for me, girlfriend

Got my city lookin' mood
I ain't Diddy, I ain't Loon
But I think I need a girlfriend
She feelin' great as I'm talkin' to her
She a Remy girl, so I'm gon' pursue her
I bought a lotta loud, lotta Rem to sip on
Thousand dollars when I get my tip on
I'm off her
Ask her if her fatty real, she said it'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

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
Yeah, Monty