Fetty Wap - 679 (Remix)

Song Rating: 8.71/10

Song lyrics:

Baby girl, youre so damn fine though
Im tryna know if I could hit it from behind though
Im sipping on you like some fine wine though
And when its over, I press rewind though
You talking bands, girl, I got it
Benjamins all in my pocket
I traded in my Trues for some Robins
He playing Batman, Fettys gon rob him
I got a Glock in my rari, 17 shots, no .38
I got a Glock in my rari, 17 shots, no .38

Im like, yeah, shes fine
Wonder when shell be mine
She walk past, I press rewind
To see that a** 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, yeaaah baby

Tell me what you see
Is it money or its me?
I smoke twenty, smell the weed
I got hunnies in my V
They like, Monty, can you be my baby daddy, Im 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 something
Dont you n***as play dumb
You know where we came from
You dont want sauce, no A1

Im like, yeah, shes fine


Wonder when shell be mine
She walk past, I press rewind
To see that a** 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, yeaaah baby

She a cutie and she fine, make me wanna make her mine
She aint nothing like them bimbos
If you like it, we can swerve, we can light and stain up here
Blowing, pluck it out the window
DJ playing, press rewind, got her singing every time
Take a high note for me girlfriend
Got my city looking rude, I aint Diddy I aint Loon
But I think I need a girlfriend
She feeling great as Im talking to her
She a RemyGirl so Im gon pursue her
I brought a lot of loud, lot of Remy to sip on
Thousand dollars when I get my tip on
Im off her, asked her if her fatty with it
She said thats all her, got her with the happy feel
Im bouta spoil her, got her with the happy feel
Im bouta spoil her, oh my

Im like, yeah, shes fine
Wonder when shell be mine
She walk past, I press rewind
To see that a** 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, yeaaah baby

Date of text publication: 17.01.2021 at 03:26