679 - Lucky Punch

Written by：BRIAN ANTHONY GARCIA/WILLIE II MAXWELL/PHILIP ROBERT JUSTIN POPE/ANGEL LUIS JR COSME/PHILIP ROBERT JUSTIN POPE/WILLIE II MAXWELL/BRIAN ANTHONY GARCIA/ANGEL LUIS JR COSME

Hey hey go

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

When it's over I press rewind though

Hey 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 hey

I got a glock in my 'rari 17 shots no

38 hey

I got 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 one more time

And I got this sewed up

Remy boyz they know us

All fast money no slow bucks

No one can control us

Ay yeaaah baby

Tell me what you see

Is it 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 one more time

And I got this sewed up

Remy boyz they know us

All fast money no slow bucks

No one can control us

Ay yeaaah baby ahh

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

DJ playing press rewind got her singing every time

Take a high note for 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 of loud lot of remy to

Sip on

Thousand dollars when I get my tip on

I'm off her asked her if her fatty with it

She said that's all her got her with the happy

Feel

I'm 'bouta spoil her got her with the 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 one more time

And I got this sewed up

Remy boyz they know us

All fast money no slow bucks

No one can control us

Ay yeaaah baby