Friday, January 19, 2018

Lirik Lagu 679 Fetty Wap, ft. Remy Boyz Asli dan Lengkap Free Lyrics Song

Lirik Lagu 679 Fetty Wap, ft. Remy Boyz  Asli dan Lengkap Free Lyrics Song,Selamat Malam Karena banyaknya request tentang lirik lagu terutama lagu 679 dari Fetty Wap, ft. Remy Boyz mp3, lirik lagu 679 berdasarkan task asli lagu 679 yang dinyanyikan oleh Fetty Wap, ft. Remy Boyz, mungkin anda seorang penyanyi cover, penyanyi dangdut, penyanyi pop, atau anda seorang remaja yang sangat suka lagu ini yang ingin menyanyikan ulang lagu 679 tapi anda tidak hafal lirik lagu 679 jika anda membaca postingan ini berati anda sedang tidak tersesat dalam mencari lirik lagu 679 tapi untuk kali ini lirik lagu 679 tidak beserta kunci nada karena akan mengganggu jika kalian ingin menghafal dan menghayati lagu 679 berikut ini adalah lirik lagu 679


Ay, ay, look.

Baby girl, you're so damn fine, though.
I'm tryna know if I could hit it from behind, though.
I'm sippin' on you like some fine wine, though,
and when it's over, I press rewind, though.

Ay, you talkin' bands, girl, I got it.
Benjamins all in my pocket.
I traded in my Trues for some Robins.
He playin' Batman, Fetty's gonna rob him.

Ay, I got a Glock in my 'rari.
Ay, seventeen shots, no thirty-eight.
Ay, I got a Glock in my 'rari.
Seventeen shots...

I'm like, yeah, she's fine,
wonder when she'll be mine.
She walk past, I press rewind
to see that ass one more time.

And I got this sewed up.
Remy Boyz, they know us.
All fast money, no slow bucks.
No one can control us.
Ay, yeah, baby.

Tell me what you see,
is it money or it's me?
I smoke twenty, smell the weed.
I got hunnies in my V.

They like, Monty, can you be my baby daddy?
I'm like, yeah.
I got Robins on my jeans,
you see the wings on every pair.

All you see is Remy Boyz,
you know my n***as everywhere,
and if somebody got a problem,
we could meet up anywhere.

Now go say some,
don't you n***as play dumb?
You know where we came from,
you don't want sauce, no A1.

I'm like, yeah, she's fine,
wonder when she'll be mine.
She walk past, I press rewind
to see that ass one more time.

And I got this sewed up.
Remy Boyz, they know us.
All fast money, no slow bucks.
No one can control us.
Ay, yeah, baby.

Ay, she a cutie and she fine,
make me wanna make her mine,
she ain't nothin' like them bimbos.
If you like it, we can swerve,
we can light and stain up here,

blowin', pluck it out the window.
We get playin', press rewind,
got her singin' every time,
take a high note for me, girlfriend.
Got my city lookin' rude, I ain't Diddy, I ain't Loon,

but I think I need a girlfriend.
She feelin' great as I'm talkin' to her,
she a Remy Girl, so I'm gonna pursue her.
I brought a lot of loud, lot of Rem' to sip on,
thousand dollars when I get my tip on.

I'm off her,
asked her if her fatty real, she said that's all her.
Got her with the happy feel, I'm 'bouta spoil her,
got her with the happy feel,
I'm 'bouta spoil her,
oh my.

I'm like, yeah, she's fine,
wonder when she'll be mine.
She walk past, I press rewind
to see that ass one more time.

And I got this sewed up.
Remy Boyz, they know us.
All fast money, no slow bucks.
No one can control us.

Ay, yeah, baby.:

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