[Verse 1: Remy Ma]
I be's the hottest b**h on the market n***a
Remy Martin from BX to Compton n***a
And if you see Game tell em it's not a game
Cause every n***a ever f**ed me is p**y whipped something crazy
True story you'll be all on me like damn she a certified shawty
Oh yeah boogie down my city
Pretty Remy have em sick when they see my titties
Plus my lips like (uh), my hips like (uh),my a** like (nah) you gets none
p**y n***as is too scared yall really need to run
I know they told you to get a dog but you need to get a gun
I was never a motherf**er, I'm really into sons, brothers, fathers, uncles and husbands
And every and then I might be do a cousin
I'm a n***a magnet to attract em it's nothing
I left the factory I was on the 645 ain't a need for Rem doors when a b**h this fly
Got cut in my face and I'm still a dime
Have a n***a on parole in my room getting high
If you wine me, dine me, and buy me diamonds
I'll give it you , just how you like it boy
And my sh** stay wet , how much you wanna bet
I'm as real as it gets
They say I f**ed up cause I wrapped luck up
Them rap hoes do not want me around
Because I spits it, and when I spits it all they rhymes
Gone get shut the f** down
They say my LP flopped and my whole team wack
And I only blew up because of Lean Back
But I'm like f** you because my G's stack
Plus my whole squad k**ers and you can believe dat
n***a!