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only (freestyle) - remy ma lyrics

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[verse: remy ma]
yo, i’m a real b-tch, these sl-ts ain’t
six years i did upstate
i did walks like i’m on a catwalk
these b-tches walk like they b-tts stank
see my jewelry, you’ll see rock
like that imported vodka that puff drink
embrace the haters, i love hate
cause y’all showing love, but that love fake
i’m from castle hill where they pump weight
the murder rate high and the drug rate
them thugs love me, i got blood money
cause i stash my money in a blood bank
i been doing good, my son great
y’all better have my ones straight
hurry up, i don’t f-cking wait
i’ll eat her food on my lunch break
cuff me they uncover the truth
these hoes lie, yeah her too
art of war, i’m sun tzu
i’m back b-tch, don’t know what to do
your run was short like a (?)
your hood where the ops live
speed across the ed koch bridge
and pull up in front of that thot crib
i don’t argue that’s bum sh-t
my mackage gets unzipped
reach on you then dump clips
punish her – that’s pun’s sh-t
they all lost already
they don’t want me to win
i’m ’bout to k!ll these hoes – scott peterson

[hook: chris brown]
raise every bottle and cup in the sky
sparks in the air like the fourth of july
nothing but bad b-tches in here tonight
oh, if you lame and you know it be quiet
nothing but real n-ggas only, bad b-tches only
rich n-ggas only, independent b-tches only
boss n-ggas only, thick b-tches only
i got my real n-ggas here by my side, only

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