Trap Royalty lyrics

[Intro]
Remy Boyz, yeah-ah
1738, ay

[Verse]
I'm like, "Hey, what's up? Hello" (ay)
Sit your pretty ass, soon as you came in the door (yeah)
I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll (yeah)
Married to the money, introduced her to my stove
Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin' for low (yeah)

[Verse 2]
She my trap queen, let her hit the bando (yeah)
We be countin' up, watch how far the bands go (yeah)
We just set a goal, talkin' matchin' Lambos
In love with the money, I ain't never lettin' go

[Verse 3]
And I get high with my baby (my baby)
I just left the mall, I'm gettin' fly with my baby, yеah
And I can ride with my baby (my baby)
I be in the kitchеn cookin' pies with my baby, yeah

[Outro]
And I can ride with my baby
I just left the mall, I'm gettin' fly with my baby, yeah
And I can ride with my baby (yeah, ay)
I be in the kitchen cookin' pies (ay, ay, ay)
I'm like, "Hey, what's up? Hello"