Remy Ma - Yall Dont Really Want It lyrics

(Chorus) Really it's really nothing b**hes be really frontin n***as don't give me nothing Take everything that I want and Soon as I get confronted I'm telling n***as run it Yall don't really want it Nah yall don't really want it [Remy Ma: Verse 1] I switch my flow but I'm straight from the Boogie n***a You know my style black Tims black hoodie n***a Yeah it's clear , its my year Remy Ma run sh** round here round here I kicks that southern slang it's from from right thurr Oh you got b**hes coming? Where they at? Right where? Wife beata, Nik-errs, nice jeans, nice hair Gun in my purse, ice all in my ear So who the f** you think you talking to b**h? Know who you f**ing with The Bronx Bomber ,Ms.Martin government name is Reminisce And you don't really wanna piss me off Look you dont wanna push me They say you are what you eat so you know that means you p**y (Right)I'm in my Hummer stunting, I'm on the Henry Hudson Don't care which lane, so I switch lanes from left lane to right lane its nothing And I'm doing like a 100 So how I'm gone dump my Dutchess See n***as is nervous But I'm swervin on all yall mothaf**as (Chorus 2x) [Remy Ma: Verse 2] (Damn) The pedal scuff my Chuckers And still can't no one touch us If the world was free of s**as it wouldn't be no one but us Remy Ma get it on and prospect Sunshine, Big Pun, and Joe Crack Terror squad and you already know that b**h threw two at me I throw four back b**h hold that, yeah throwback As a matter of fact wait hold up Tell me this beat ain't a beat that make you wanna Get some weed and roll up See my ears, my neck, my wrist, my fingers look like water froze up I'm a p-i-m-p I got male groupies Hot damn jeez down there hoes up When I say hoes I mean b**hes And by b**hes I mean ladies See No b**h could ever play me Push a aqua green Mercedes And you driving Ms.Daisy Rem be driving em crazy I'm big pimping just like them n***as Bun B & Jay-Z [Verse 3] Ok ya girl is here the night is right My gear is crazy ,crispy white on white Just got the trucks valet and I'm here a little late but who really gives a f** It's not like I gotta pay Hate these dike a** security with grown men hands You half n***a, my squad got in with all the cans But you know I gotta cop a bottle soon as I step in I don't even drink like that I use it as a weapon Why you think I'm gettinig drunk poppin Corpse I'm just patiently waiting for something to pop off And these bouncers is f**ing cowards They think cause they brolic That they can't get smacked with a bottle of Hypnotiq Now they tryna tell me that we can't smoke in the club Dont give a f** about a , but I'm smoking my bud Somebody better tell the kid Remy dont really care Set it on anyone, anywhere b**h I ain't never scared