Spa77ow - Virgin Remy lyrics

Intro[Spa77ow Acapella] Boy i put that on my city Put that on my b**h weave that its remy God Forgive all the real n***as die Then i bet my heart stop Hook [Spa77ow Beat] Boy i put that on my city Put that on my b**h weave that its remy God Forgive all the real n***as die Then i bet my heart stop [Verse 1 Spa77ow] Im sh**ting on your dead dad im sh**ting on his willow Im sh**ting on the king size bed and the pillow Im sh**ting on a starburst im sh**ting on a skittle Hard ima have to wipe my a** with a brillo ditto b**hes that strippers is too naughty I rather f** your shorty your shorty while you worry You text her and you text her i tell you she too horny The b**h ate balls i call it a pool party Sorry n***a im the hallmark nicest While you run base like the ballpark hiestes I put that grip to your head like tyson And take half off like walmart prices Now now fix your a** up Like god out the shower get your a** up These rev run bullets that will lift your a** up Until the cops come caprisun sip your a** up And i can tell n***as is mad that Your new sh** is chicken pox n***a i had that And i can tell girls i smashed that A bridge of bad b**hes from Brooklyn to bagdad Now now all that tacky And them b**hes over there hair is wacky Boy i put that on my city Put that on my girl weave are you with me Hook 2x Boy i put that on my city Put that on my b**h weave that its remy God Forgive all the real n***as die Then i bet my heart stop [Verse 2 Tone Trump] I put that on my city i put on for my city The west side of philly man i run that sh** like diddy In a porsche banging biggie i put that on my b**h weave Little thick blonde b**h she like a young eve They love tony they hate tony I dont give a f** as long as i get cake homey All about the grind k** them downsouth Five features yesterday i survive in a drought Trying to black ball a n***a i survived all about Put my name in they head they kept my name in they mouth Twenty mill made off the street rest in peace to the ones i weep Live family like hov and bleek See im all about my money im all about my paper S five fifty balling on you haters Came from the bottom so i reaching for the top Fifty fourth and market man im speaking for the block Talk alot of sh** but we not speaking to the cops n***as reach for the chain i each for the Glock Tattoo tears my brother doing years So it ain't just me i have to get it for his kids lets win Hook 2x Boy i put that on my city Put that on my b**h weave that its remy God Forgive all the real n***as die Then i bet my heart stop