- Remy Ma Whuteva - Clean 歌詞
- Remy Ma
Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up Put your right hand up (Man, man) Its whateva, whateva, whateva, its whateva, whateva, whateva, whateva, its whateva See if the God say get her imma get her Ill have her wit a pillow where the casket wont fit her The only reason I hit her was she kept talkin greasy Lil jump skeezy betta ask somebody who I be See Im R to tha Ez, its mid-summer got on long sleeves cause my arms is freezin I gets fly for no reason, see I got money but its always robbin season See hip hop needs me, the beats is Swizz, the girl is sick and please believe, that imma start, see every damn night I ball, ma jewles is blue and grey like Seton Hall Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up Put your right hand up (Man, man) Its whateva, whateva, whateva, its whateva, whateva, whateva, whateva, its whateva Yea see Rem is a monster, Im raps MVP the star on the roster Officially a boogie-down Bronxer, Terror Squad aint the Brady Bunch and I aint Marcia My shits so butter they should call me Marge And I aint gotta be boss just as long as Im in charge And whateva I say goes, so if I say NO, dont ask why just assume its because I say SO Ive been doin it too long, aint nothin new to me, Ill run through ur lil gated community You know how the girl be, Im a show stopper, Ill give it to you early before the toast pops up Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up Put your right hand up (Man, man) Its whateva, whateva, whateva, its whateva, whateva, whateva, whateva, its whateva See this goes out to my Bx crew, put your hands up in the air if you feel me Fuck em all day, fuck em all night , treat niggas like hoes Its whateva like a four long blaze, and Im hotter then hoes that work at the Days Inn People tryin to make shit to make niggas bop, I make shit they play that get niggas shot Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up Right hand got a blunt, left hand got a cup And you already know the rules dont apply to us We gon do what we do, its whateva 2 fuck We got the fly shit here we go, drivin backwards down the one like Big in the hypnotized video Bang this in your stereo, turn it higher, now everybody light your lighters Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up Put your right hand up, Put your left hand up Put your right hand up (Man, man) Its whateva, whateva, whateva, its whateva, whateva, whateva, whateva, its whateva
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