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    Fetty Wap Lyrics Trap Queen www.unitedlyrics.com
    Remy Boyz, yeah
    1738
    [Verse 1:]
    I'm like, "Hey, what's up? Hello."
    Seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in that door
    I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
    Married to the money, introduced her to my stove
    Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin' for low
    She my trap queen, let her hit the bando
    We be countin' up, watch how far them bands go
    We just set a goal, talkin' matchin' Lambos
    Got 56 a gram, prob' a 100 grams though
    Man, I swear I love her how she work the damn pole
    Hit the strip club, we be letting bands go
    Everybody hating, we just call them fans though
    In love with the money, I ain't never letting go

    [Hook 2x:]
    And I get high with my baby
    I just left the mall, I'm getting fly with my baby, yeah
    And I can ride with my baby
    I be in the kitchen cooking pots with my baby, yeah

    (I'm like, "Hey, what's up? Hello.")

    [Verse 2:]
    I hit the strip with my trap queen 'cause all we know is bands
    I just might snatch a Ferrari and buy my boo a Lamb'
    I just might snatch her a necklace, drop a couple on a ring
    She ain't wanting for nothin' because I got her everything
    It's bitch you up in the bando, with my mirror I can't go
    Remy boys got extendo, count up hella bands though
    How far can your Benz go?
    Fetty Wap I'm living fifty thousand K how I stand though
    If you checking out my pockets hol' up

    [Hook 2x]

    [Verse 1]

    I be smoking dope and you know Backwoods what I roll
    Remy Boy, Fetty eating shit up that's fasho
    I'll run in ya house, then I'll fuck your ho
    'Cause Remy Boyz or nothing, Re-Re-Remy Boyz or nothing

    [Outro:]
    Yeah, you hear my boy
    Sounding like a zillion bucks on a track
    I got whatever on my boy, whatever
    Put your money where your mouth is
    Money on the wood make the game go good
    Money outta side cause fights
    Put up a shatter
    Uh, Nittdagrit
    RGF productions
    S-quad

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