Remy Ma Another One
[Intro]
Oh man, oh man, oh man, not again
[Verse]
I guess you know now who the head bitch is
I’m a savage, I be killin’ dead bitches
I bet you wish that you ain’t never said shit
Now they so busy shootin’ videos and I’m like nah
Where the fuck is your song? I mean come on
You know the pub want some bars, I’m Remy Ma
[?], I ain’t sparrin’ with you bozos
My raps too hard and you Miguel Cotto
I swear to god, this shit go real, fraud
Bet you wonder, Rem, how I know your problems?
It’s a lot of people that you really bothered
They was sellin’ footage and you know I bought it
This ain’t a little L, wait, wait
You took a Big L, you diggin’ in the crates, yeah
I put you on the bench, you really press
[?], she was absent, an automatic F
Waited four days, ma, where you been?
I came here in the ‘Rari playin’ Little Kim
Don’t know what made you think that you could fuck with Rem
But I guess this is what I gotta do to make ya spit
I mean, man you took an L
Man, you got another one
I secure the bag, man I got another one
I caught the W, now I got another one
Yo, what’s that shit you be sayin’, Khaled?
(Another one)
I mean, man you took an L
Man, you got another one
I secure the bag, man I got another one
I caught the W, now I got another one
Yo, what’s that shit you be sayin’, Khaled?
(Another one)
Heard you callin’ everyone
Not callin’ back, cause I got another one
Heard you was kiddin’, sayin’ I ain’t havin’ none
But that’s okay baby, cause now you my son
They like, “Yo, Rem, go in again”
My flow cold and ain’t froze in the pen
You gotta go, you gotta go, lil hoe
I kick a dead horse till it don’t move
Don’t come around me, now I got the crown
See, I beat you with punches and 48 you, Ronda Rousey
The wigs and nose, you a whole clown, B
I better not ever hear you say anything about me
I came from behind [?] like a bottle girl
No candy bars, I raise the bar, I’m like a bodybuild
All blue Maserati, sawed-off lil shottie
Put blood in your head, leave your whole damn head read, Lil Yachty
And if you doubt that, you can catch me outside, bitch, how bout that?
When it’s dark and hell is hot, I’ll DM your ex
Sittin’ here now like, “Who I’ma DM next?”
I handle these bars like a BMX, grrr
Get that, lil dog, DMX
And I’m waitin’ for a bitch to talk outta her neck
Cause we got pictures, we got videos, and we got texts
Already took an L
Man, you got another one
I secure the bag, man I got another one
I caught the W, now I got another one
Yo, what’s that shit you be sayin’, Khaled?
(Another one)
Already took an L
Man, you got another one
I secure the bag, man I got another one
I caught the W, now I got another one
Yo, what’s that shit you be sayin’, Khaled?
(Another one)
~Remy Ma