Remy Ma - Victory 3000 lyrics

[Verse 1:Remy Ma] Yo this b**h can spit for hours I'ma flip the script so these b**hes can see who got the power Plus I got the powder, n***as used to doubt her Now they check the curb to see what I jumped out of Yeah right now matter what my gear tight Think my piece look sick you should see in the light Sitting on my titties like, what the f** n***a jump Gotta Glock in the stash box , pump in the trunk And I'll dump every single last f**ing one these slugs To the acid any motherf**ing one of you bugs Word to everything I love, I ain't tryna to be a thug But I really will slap the sh** out of one of you s*uts You a dolja , living in the next mans world And I'm a soldier I'm like n***a get your girl If the b**h disrespect me she getting slapped up And your sideline n***as better back the f** up Listen up I spit this for Christopher Rios and Wallace, and b**hes can't stop this Crazy can't no n***a try to play me And instant, make it burn slower than an incense Like f** your demad who*e, f** what you stand for If you wasn't scared what the f** yo a** ran for You p**y and I knew it, these hoes is so stupid You so old news and I'm so exclusive You told me you respect me now tell em I'm the nicest Gotta charge a fee my but sixteen's are priceless You think you better lets battle for your ice b**h Battle for your life b**h And no offense but I can't stand a dyke b**h See I really like dick And I f**ed your man and he told me that he liked it How you like that b**h? Remy is that b**h He bust twice bust twice Why you click clackin' Keep chit-chattin , thinking it can't happen Body gone sweep up on the shore of Manhattan Not a problem to rob em' checks I cash it b**hes so funny that's why I stay laughing Keep letting em gas it, thinking you got it mastered I'm not trying to take the spot I'm trying to pa** it b**hes walking round looking like straight plastic Remy mad thick, nice a** big a** tits Oh sh** , so sick b**hes don't know sh**, supercalifragilistex-piala"HO"b**h Run that, f** that Catch you wanna come back money tight tight now Leave you life right now b**hes better pipe down, for they get knifed down If you wanna act up, you can get stabbed up , clapped up Handcuffed, duct taped , wrapped up Thrown in the back of a motherf**in Mack truck