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Lirik Lagu Fetty Wap - Again

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I want you to be mine again, baby
I know my lifestyle is driving you crazy
I cannot see myself without you
We call them fans though, girl you know how we do
I go out of my way to please you
I go out of my way to see you
And I want you to be mine again baby
I know my lifestyle is driving you crazy
But, I cannot see myself without you
We call them fans though, girl you know how we do
I go out of my way to please you
I go out of the way to see you
I ain't playing no games, I need you

Baby, can you understand I'm a young nigga living
Coming from the trap, all a nigga know is get it
I ain't chasing no p*ssy, girl I'm talking 'bout the digits
Big bank rolls in my pockets, all fifties
Turned a little check, then I showed you I could triple it
Baby it's Zoovier, only want you
I don't give a f*ck who cares, tats on my face
She don't give a f*ck who stares, looking too good
Get you f*cked on sight
I'm tryna finish this who I started with
I'm tryna spend it all who I got it with
She my trap queen, let her hit the bando
We be counting up, watch how far them bands go
Hop out my beamer, she jump out the Lambo
Roll them bands up, smooth how the wind go
Dumping wood guts allout the window
Married to the money, I ain't never let go
Baby, it's ZooWap from the bando
Dumping wood guts allout the window
Married to the money, I ain't never let it go
Baby, it's ZooWap from the f*cking bando

I want you to be mine again, baby
I know my lifestyle is driving you crazy
I cannot see myself without you
We call them fans though, girl you know how we do
I go out of my way to please you
I go out of my way to see you
And I want you to be mine again baby
I know my lifestyle is driving you crazy
But, I cannot see myself without you
We call them fans though, girl you know how we do
I go out of my way to please you
I go out of the way to see you
I ain't playing no games, I need you

I hope you know I need you, ay yeah baby
I get up on my knees too, ay yeah baby
Do anything to please you, ay yeah baby
Top down when we breeze through, ay yeah baby
Know they call me Zoovier
We living like a movie
And all the bands down to going up, you know we ran through it
I need you baby, I ain't afraid admit it
Girl, I need you baby, girl tell me if you with it
Yeah baby, all the bands I'ma spend it
Big ZooWap to the finish
When I come through, they screaming out
Zoovier, baby scream it loud

I want you to be mine again, baby
I know my lifestyle is driving you crazy
I cannot see myself without you
We call them fans though, girl you know how we do
I go out of my way to please you
I go out of my way to see you
And I want you to be mine again baby
I know my lifestyle is driving you crazy
But, I cannot see myself without you
We call them fans though, girl you know how we do
I go out of my way to please you
I go out of the way to see you
I ain't playing no games, I need you

And I want you to be mine again baby
I know my lifestyle is driving you crazy
But I cannot see myself without you
We call them fans though, girl you know how we do
I go out of my way to please you
I go out of the way to see you
I ain't playing no games, I need you

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Lirik Lagu Fetty Wap Feat Remy Boys - 679

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Yeah baby, 17

Baby girl, you're so damn fine though
I'm tryna know if I could hit it from behind though
I'm sipping on you like some fine wine though
And when it's over, I press rewind though, ay
You talking bands, girl, I got it
Benjamins all in my pocket
I traded in my trues for some robins
He playing Batman, Fetty's gon rob him
I go t a Glock in my 'Rari, 17 shots, no 38
I go t a Glock in my 'Rari, 17 shots, no 38

I'm like, yeah she's fine
Wonder when she'll be mine
She walk past, I press rewind
To see that ass one more time
And I got this sewed up
Remy Boys, they know us
All fast money, no slow bucks
No one can control us
Ay, yeah baby

Tell me what you see
It is money or it's me
I smoke twenty, smell the weed
I got hunnies in my V
They like, Monty can you be my baby daddy, I'm, like yeah
I got robins on my jeans, you see the wings on every pair
All you see is Remy Boyz, you know my niggas everywhere
And if somebody got a problem, we could meet up anywhere
Now go say something
Don't you niggas play dumb
You know where we came from
You don't want sauce, no A1

I'm like, yeah she's fine
Wonder when she'll be mine
She walk past, I press rewind
To see that ass one more time
And I got this sewed up
Remy Boys, they know us
All fast money, no slow bucks
No one can control us
Ay, yeah baby

She a cutie and she fine, make me wanna make her mine
She ain't nothing like them bimbos
If you like it, we can swerve, we can light and stain up here
Blowing, pluck it out the window
We get playing, press rewind, got her singing every time
Take a high note dor me girlfriend
Got my city looking rude
I ain't Diddy, I ain't Loon, but I think I need a girlfriend
She feeling great as I'm talking to her
She a Remy Girl so I'm gon' pursue her
I brought a lot ouf loud, lot of Remy to sip on
Thousand dollars when I get my tip on
I'm off her, asked her if her fatty real She said that's all her
Got her with the happy feel, I'm bouta spoil her
Get her with happy feel I'm bouta spoil her, oh my

I'm like, yeah she's fine
Wonder when she'll be mine
She walk past, I press rewind
To see that ass one more time
And I got this sewed up
Remy Boys, they know us
All fast money, no slow bucks
No one can control us
Ay, yeah baby

Zoowap, Monty
Zoowap, Monty
Yeah baby, Remy Boys

Video Clip Fetty Wap Feat Remy Boys - 679

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Lirik Lagu Fetty Wap Feat. Monty - My Way

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Baby, won't you come my way
Got something I want to say
Cannot keep you out my brain
But first off I'ma start by saying this
All headshots if you think you could take my bitch
And I'm too turnt, when I shoot, I swear I won't miss
Ba-baby, won't you come my way
Baby, won't you come my way

Ba-ba-baby
This is something you should know, I don't ever chase no hoes
I spotted you, you had that glow, watch me pull out all this dough
Take you where you want to go, flexing on you ex, I know
He ain't ever take you out, barely even left your house
How dare that nigga run his mouth when his pockets in a drought
The last single he put out didn't even make it out
And he dumb as hell and I swear his ass don't think
If he disrespect, two shots and I won't blink
Never really cared what the f*ck these niggas think
I got deep pockets and I swear my shit's on sink
And he mad as f*ck, big ZooWap all she sing
And he mad as f*ck, big ZooWap in her dreams
Well he mad as f*ck, when the s*x, she scream for me
Big ZooWap what these niggas should be

Baby, won't you come my way
Got something I want to say
Cannot keep you out my brain
But first off I'ma start by saying this
All headshots if you think you could take my bitch
And I'm too turnt, when I shoot, swear I won't miss
Ba-bay, won't you come my way
Baby, won't you come my

All I gotta do is put my mind to his shit, goddamn
Cancel out my ex, I put a line through them bitch
I like all my S's with two lines throught them shits
Everybody tryna f*ck you but I'm fine with that shit
I never mind, girl that's just you
I know you work hard for you shit
You know they gon' hate
Just don't play no part in that shit
They should call me james
Cause I'm goin' hard in this bitch
We're just so much smarter that them
Maybe I just needed you around me
Drank a lot tonight, I know
She can drive your car and you can roll
Take you where you wanna go
First off, I'ma start by sayin' this
Goddamn, goddamn

Baby, won't you come my way
Got something I want to say
Cannot keep you out my brain
But first off I'ma start by saying this
All headshots if you think you could take my bitch
And I'm too turnt, when I shoot, swear I won't miss
Ba-baby, won't you come my way
Baby, won't you come my way

Video Clip Fetty Wap Feat. Monty - My Way

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Lirik Lagu Fetty Wap - Trap Queen

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Remy boys, yeah
Seventy thirty eight

I'm like hey, what's up, hello
Seen you pretty ass soon as you came in that door
I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
Married to the money, introduced her to my stove
Showed her how to whip it, now the remixing for low
She my trap queen, let her hit the bando
We be counting up, watch how far them bands go
We just set a goal, talking matching Lambos
Got 56 a gram, prob' a 100 grams though
Man, I swear I love her how she work the damn pole
Hit the strip-club, we be letting bands go
Everybody hating, we just call them fans though
In love with the money, I ain't never letting go

And I get high with my baby (baby)
I just left the mall, I'm getting fly with my baby, yeah
And I can ride with my baby (baby)
Ii be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby, yeah

And I get high with my baby (baby)
I just left the mall, I'm getting fly with my baby, yeah
And I can ride with my baby (baby)
Ii be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby, yeah

I hit the strip with my trap queen cause all we know is bands
I just might snatch a Ferrari and buy my boo a lamb
I might just snatch her necklace, drop a couple on a ring
She ain't want it for nothing because I got her everything
Bitch you up in the bando, without deniro can't go
Remi boys got extendo, count up hella bands tho
How far can you Benz go
Fetty Wap I'm living fifty thousand K how should tho
If you checking out my pockets hold up

And I get high with my baby (baby)
I just left the mall, I'm getting fly with my baby, yeah
And I can ride with my baby
Ill be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby, yeah

And I get high with my baby (baby)
I just left the mall, I'm getting fly with my baby, yeah
And I can ride with my baby (baby)
Ii be in the kitchen cooking pies with my baby, yeah

I'm like hey, what's up, hello
Seen you pretty ass soon as you came in that door
I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
Married to the money, introduced her to my stove
Showed her how to whip it, now the remixing for low
She my trap queen, let her hit the bando
We be counting up, watch how far them bands go
We just set a goal, talking matching Lambos
Got 56 a gram, prob' a 100 grams though
Man, I swear I love her how she work the damn pole
Hit the strip-club, we be letting bands go
Everybody hating, we just call them fans though
In love with the money, I ain't never letting go

I be smoking dope and you know Backwoods what I roll
Remy Boy, Fetty eating shit up that's for show
I'll run in ya house, then I'll f*ck your ho
Cause Remy Boyz or nothing, Re-Remy Boyz or nothing
Yeah, you hear my boy sounding like a zillion bucks on a track

Video Klip Fetty Wap - Trap Queen