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wfwt - remadee love lyrics

[intro]
know that these n*ggas be feeling me
know that these n*ggas be feeling me
who f*cking with this
tell me who f*cking with this
tell me who f*cking with this

[chorus]
i give my own money that sh*t don’t excite me
you gotta be skipping to write me
know that these n*ggas ain’t see nothing like me
he thinking i’m gonna be his wifey no
expenses to let loose i even designed my toes
part of my flow
got all my feelings and got in my bag on my body a hoe

[verse 1]
like these n*ggas ain’t really on nothing
no game ain’t talking bout nothing
i was down, thеy ain’t ask for nothing
now i’m up and i’m up to something

[chorus]
what you got on, i seen it already
they ain’t winning, i bеat’em already
like i’m petite but he see that it’s heavy
i know i’m that b*tch, it ain’t sh*t you can tell me
hair still dragging, yeah
big big fashion like yeah
i’m ceo trapping
and these b*tches still yapping like yeah
my face caught valid, yeah
my face stop traffic like yeah
i woke up like this
lil b*tch yeah i ain’t have to practice, like
i give my own money that sh*t don’t excite me
you gotta be skipping to write me
know that these n*ggas ain’t see nothing like me
he thinking i’m gonna be his wifey no
expenses to let loose i even designed my toes
part of my flow
got all my feelings and got in my bag on my body a hoe
[verse 2]
i just be minding my business
get money i touch six figures
act right i could be your missus
slime me i’ma be what you missing
he wanna kiss all of my tats in
big talk better match your actions
pac*man, no subs better throw that act in
hot beef, drinkin’ the finest
they like, “remo, yeah, you was the finest”
i be k!llin’ sh*t, they need to find this
yeah, i copped it while you couldn’t find it

[chorus]
what you got on, i seen it already
they ain’t winning, i beat’em already
like i’m petite but he see that it’s heavy
i know i’m that b*tch, it ain’t sh*t you can tell me
hair still dragging, yeah
big big fashion like yeah
i’m ceo trapping
and these b*tches still yapping like yeah
my face caught valid, yeah
my face stop traffic like yeah
i woke up like this
lil b*tch yeah i ain’t have to practice, like
i give my own money that sh*t don’t excite me
you gotta be skipping to write me
know that these n*ggas ain’t see nothing like me
he thinking i’m gonna be his wifey no
expenses to let loose i even designed my toes
part of my flow
got all my feelings and got in my bag on my body a hoe
[outro]
who f*ckin’ with this? tell me who’s f*ckin’ with this?
who f*ckin’ with this? no one is f*ckin’ with this

- remadee love lyrics

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