679 - Fetty Wap ft Remy Boyz (lyrics) Yeah baby, 17 (RemyBoy Lifestyle) Ay, ay, look Baby girl, you\u0027re so damn fine though I\u0027m tryna know if I could hit it from behind though I\u0027m sipping on you like some fine wine though And when it\u0027s over, I press rewind though, ay You talking bands, girl, I got it Benjamins all in my pocket I traded in my Trues for some Robins He playing Batman, Fetty\u0027s gon\u0027 rob him, ay I got a Glock in my \u0027Rari, ay 17 shots, no 38 I got a Glock in my \u0027Rari 17 shots, no 38 I\u0027m like, yeah, she\u0027s fine Wonder when she\u0027ll 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 Ay, yeah baby J\u0027suis dans le bolide Le mauvais djo est solide Suis-moi y a pas d\u0027l\u00e9zard Monte dans le Nebuchadnezzar Alors, comme \u00e7a tu passes ta vie dans les chichas Esp\u00e8ce di counasse Belahni, zarma y\u0027a pas d\u0027cool-al donc on y va Esp\u00e8ce di counasse Bitch, applaudis des fesses C\u0027est le ble-Dia qui chante la messe, ay Pirate enflamm\u00e9, tire une latte d\u0027amn\u00e9\u0027, tu rates, on t\u0027la met, ay Regarde tes cuisses, je n\u0027sens plus mes cinq sens J\u0027confonds les 10 et les billets d\u0027500 Je coupe, je coupe et j\u0027attends les ients-ients J\u0027descends d\u0027une soucoupe d\u0027apr\u00e8s David Vincent, 2-7 I\u0027m like, yeah, she\u0027s fine Wonder when she\u0027ll 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 Ay, yeah baby Je te gu\u00e9-dra et je vois qu\u0027tu rougis Y a un jeu d\u0027pieds, j\u0027crois qu\u0027j\u0027vais me t\u00e8j Ne me mens pas, y a pas un peu d\u0027chirurgie Parce que t\u0027es ielle-vie mais tes eins sont nes-jeu Je cherche une trap queen (2-7) pour aller sur Tatooine King Kong veut une blonde \u00e0 forte poitrine Surtout pas ces babouines (S-E) Pablito avec une sacoche Y a pas photo quand c\u0027est moi qui galoche J\u0027suis tellement partout, je porte mes baloches Que quand je m\u0027\u00e9loigne, tu crois qu\u0027je m\u0027approche I\u0027m like, yeah, she\u0027s fine Wonder when she\u0027ll 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 Ay, yeah baby ZooWap, Monty Zoowap, Dicey Yeah baby, Remy Boyz Yeah, yeah