Ty Dolla Sign (Ty Dolla $ign) - Try Me (Remix) lyrics

DDS My east side n***as My thinka n***as My ps n***as (yeah) Got shooters on the west side and the south-west Messing with the target and they say its your best Yeah [Hook: DeJ Loaf] Let a n***a try me, try me (yeah) I'mma get his whole mothaf**in' family (wha**up) And I ain't playin' with nobody f** around and I'mma catch a body Let a n***a try me, try me I'mma get his whole mothaf**in' family And I ain't playin' with nobody f** around and I'mma catch a body](4226547) [Verse 1: DeJ Loaf] Tommys, macks and choppers bring that b**h up out him Shoes cost a fortune, so watch where you walking While she be gettin' fly, b**h I do this often We be cuttin' up in traffic but we often dolphins Leave a n***a swimmin', have yo' funeral in that ocean They say "DeJ got the juice", yeah I got that potion, whoa And I keep that nine on me so play crazy, it's fine with me Choppers scream, you go down on me, oh I'll get her on my song, I was just like "free Remy" All these b**hes throwin' shots, come get you some free Henny, eh Whoa, where she find that? She ain't signed yet She ain't competing with these hoes, it ain't no contest [Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign] Let that n***a try me, try me Homies on him like a paparazzi Skirt off in that Maserati f** yo' b**h and make her call me papi Uh, she give me toppy, super sloppy f** around and do the whole posse I'm smoking OG and sippin' Rossi Penthouse suite, somethin' real bossy Lil Feezy got the fo' feezy And we goin' hard cause it ain't easy In the club yellin' "f** you!" And hell nah, it ain't never bull Twenty bottles, twenty bottles We pour it up, aye, shout out Rihanna Them n***as lookin', ain't know where to find us At the top, b**h, like the topic [Interlude: Remy Ma] What? What happened? Oh, oh That's what I thought, that's what I thought *laughs* [Hook 2: Remy Ma] Let a n***a try me, try me I'm a get his whole mothaf**in' family And I ain't playin' with nobody f** around and I'mma catch a homi Let a n***a try me, try me I'm a get his whole mothaf**in' family And I ain't playin' with nobody f** around and I'mma catch a homi [Verse 3: Remy Ma] Don't keep it in a stash, I keep it on me Hit his wifey and hit his shorty I ain't the one to war wit', who want it? I'll leave ya fam in the wake, mournin' I send you to the doctor with the reviver Hit the pa**enger then hit the driver I move like a mobster, you chicks is funny I could make you do a summy, sh** get ugly I hate bum b**hes window shoppin' Make a lot of money, you should see my pockets I wear heavy j**els, check, we all brocky Come to ya piece, hit you in ya lobby I lay a n***a down if he try to rob me I put that on Pun, that's word to papi I stay on go mode, they can't stop me I'm the original, these broads copies Flow used to be tight, now you all sloppy That's why they all like "Remy Ma, when you droppin'?" If one of these chicks ever try to try me I'mma hit a ho mothaf**in' body [Hook 2: Remy Ma] Let a n***a try me, try me I'm a get his whole mothaf**in' family And I ain't playin' with nobody f** around and I'mma catch a homi Let a n***a try me, try me I'm a get his whole mothaf**in' family And I ain't playin' with nobody f** around and I'mma catch a homi