The Remix* lyrics

by

Isaiah Rashad


[Hook]
This day was the bleaches
But I woke up on the courtside
So, this must be the remix
In a Cadillac with a freak b*tch
Gave the Cadillac to the freak b*tch
Saturdays, runnin' wild
Saturdays, runnin' wild
Saturdays, runnin' wild

[Verse]
Doors off on the G-Wagon
On the late night with a smooth puss
Got a new cut, when the crew clucks
Saw the po-po, threw the deuce up
Like I knew new one, with the troop huh
Got a pick up, smoke the booth up
With the artwork, on the wall like
Finna duplex to the suplex
f*ck a [?] to the [?]
With the moonlight, need a toothpick
Like I'm too full
How are you b*tch?
How are you b*tch?
How are you b*tch?
I was courtside, with some good drip
Like your big bro, had a good grip
And the old school, and the postcode
And a five-piece, when you cook that
[Hook]
See this day was the bleaches
But I woke up on the courtside
So, this must be the remix
In a Cadillac with a freak b*tch
Gave the Cadillac to the freak b*tch
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