Remy Martin lyrics

[Hook x2]
She my main b*tch, she down to put in work
Gotta take trips riding with a brick up her skirt
Never slipping, three-eighty she keep it in the purse
Leave a n*gga murked, and she down for better or for worse

[Verse 1]
She my main b*tch, she down to ride
A down bopper keep that chopper on the side
And she all about her cake like Dunkin Hines
If it's 'bout some money, then you know she down for slanging pie's
She whine fine, trapping in some pumps
And she hold me down every time a n*gga stunt
Grab the steering wheel while I let that forty bust
On the block like a rhino with the forty tucked
Tell us what you want, n*gga we got it all
She with a n*gga when I ball and if I fall
She talking money every time I get a call
And money's over everything, that's why she over y'all
I got a couple broads, but she my main b*tch
My main thing and someone I slang this 'caine with
We lane change in the Range while the 'caine flip
I'm just stunting and my b*tch she on that same sh*t

[Hook]