Remy Martin She's Gone Lyrics
            What?
            you mean i'm ya second favorite famale rapper...
            you crazy?
            i'm better than most n____z...Suck my d___
        
            [Verse one]
        
            there aint a b____ as ill as me
            no b____ as real as me
            s___ i live where the stealers,drug dealers,killers be
            dont give a f___ what yaw m________as think of me
            so f___in what, f___ a s___ if she aint feelin me
            if you a real b____,than u love my s___
            turn out the lights get ya man and f___ to my s___
            ride that d___,make him eat yo s___
            bust ya nut ma,light a blunt to ma s___
            i think it's some truth to that s__ sells s___.
            cus b____es is so p____...n____z is just d___s (s___)
            im so sicking,
            dont think cus i smoke a lil more than alotta weed that im slippin
            as long as hoes is still strippin,
            my flow is still flippin,
            jewels a keep drippin
            and imma keep comin threw in that six wit the seats back shipment
            stop trippin b____,cus when i stop u lookin,
            its no need for the ice grill u not in Brooklyn
            go ahead and act fool like u really wanna step to dis
            and imma put tha tool right between ya two breasttess
            and aint s___ that u can say to me when u be breathless
        
            [Hook]
        
            young but i done did to
            too much s___
            i smoke like an O a day nothing but the DrO and Haze
            so u know i feel no pain
            now i gotta go away
        
            [Dude talking]
        
            Remy ma
            offcial f___in beat bodier
            who the f___ want it?
            n____z? b____ez?
            tha f___in bronx savior
            the queen of NY
            the games changing
            she be on the rap for ya'll b____es
            this doobie ya heard
            BX dont get it twisted
            home ofthe killers,the dealers,the bombers and Remy Martin..Rep that
        
            [Verse two]
        
            see i be trying not to swear to god,but i swear m________as gon hear the squad
            ya'll betta say a prospect in joe to god
            armageddon, tony sunshine and remy ma
            about to take over the worls alrady run the bronx
            and if it want for P we couldnt be so bless his heart bless his soul
            make he reast in peace,can i get a lil moment of silence please....
            i never let em see me stress
            dont never try to disrespect
            n____ i eat,s___,sleep and breath TS
            and if i love a n____,remy love a n____ ta death
        
            [Hook]
        
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