Remy Ma - March Madness Freestyle lyrics

[Intro] Everything is real on me Yall know what that means Ha Ha Ha Ha Remy Ma Madness Let's go .. [Chorus] b**hes talking sh** when I was gone See they quiet now that Remy home Talking tough but they fear me though All these little b**hes ratchet Me I really bust my ratchet Mess around I really clap it All these fat transfer implanted b**hes All they do is a** clap it (hoes) Coulda took a little dirty snotty nose kid Turned em' into ba*tards (forreal) I coulda turned into a casket I coulda put her in a casket Yall probably mad im still rapping I know yall mad im still laughing Im the realist b**h after reality tv Im going into acting [Verse One : Remy Ma] Yall know how I give it up I never really gave a f** On parole smoking blunts My piss clean in the cup See these hoes can't trust em' Hoe f**ed your cousin (ew) Then you went and cuffed it (ew) These n***as disgusting (forreal) These b**hes disgusting I don't wanna discuss it (why) I violate these [?] Cause these b**hes soft I spit on the dick then i lick it off Im the best of both worlds n***a Im not the average girl n***a Throwing shots but you not a k**a These b**hes deaf i dont hear em' [Chorus] b**hes talking sh** when I was gone See they quiet now that Remy home Talking tough but they fear me though All these little b**hes ratchet Me I really bust my ratchet Mess around I really clap it All these fat transfer implanted b**hes All they do is a** clap it (hoes) Coulda took a little dirty snotty nose kid Turned em' into ba*tards (forreal) I coulda turned into a casket I coulda put her in a casket Yall probably mad im still rapping I know yall mad im still laughing Im the realist b**h after reality tv Im going into acting [Verse Two : Remy Ma] I be ignoring hoes Dont come for me If i dont send for you Ima go so hard on these b**hes that Motherf**ers forget to remember you Can't say i ain't try to be friends with you But you gone make me put an end to you Trust , you don't want smoke with me Cause you won't go home where you post to be Keep playing i'll smack a hoe My sh** be laying a b**h got bundles Look how it's swinging they call me rapunzel Azelia Banks , Ms. 212 So tell me what the f** you wanna do 20k for a walk through All yall b**hes run through And wonder why n***as don't want you Wack b**h ! [Chorus] b**hes talking sh** when I was gone See they quiet now that Remy home Talking tough but they fear me though All these little b**hes ratchet Me I really bust my ratchet Mess around I really clap it All these fat transfer implanted b**hes All they do is a** clap it (hoes) Coulda took a little dirty snotty nose kid Turned em' into ba*tards (forreal) I coulda turned into a casket I coulda put her in a casket Yall probably mad im still rapping I know yall mad im still laughing Im the realist b**h after reality tv Im going into acting