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remy ma – catch that beat freestyle lyrics

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said, i got it and imma take it
an give it to these b-tches.
and once i start, ain’t no stoppin, im talkin no intermission.
i know these b-tches be listenin,
steady think im dissin them.
but they p-ssy, they ain’t tryin to f-ck with reminisce and them.
my flow gotta cold and im really gettin sick in them.
im spittin holy water,
they don’t want me to glisten them.
im from murda murda, castle hill.
i pullout the burna burna and melt yo ice grill.
remy martin, ain’t no b-tch ill as me.
only chick i like is lauren, and she hennessy.
call me infinity, aint no end of me.
you ain’t a blood relative, you a f-ckin enemy.
i smoke a lot of weed, but i got a lot of energy.
type to f-ck your man in your crib where your dinner be.
wearing yo robe, makin noise while your kids are sleep.
call you on the phone, so you can hear him while he’s d-ckin me.
yea i know you feelin me. these females be killin me.
im a grown -ss women, so yall cant be kiddin me.
need a laxative, cause yall b-tches cant do sh-t to me.
know you a hoe, you cant change ident-ties.
see, i bust guns, i got keys, you in the studio like…
“im tryin to catch the beat.”
you really think you better than me, bet ya g, bet ya keys, whatever i got extra cheese.
like a hamburger, no dude you ever heard of, is anywhere next to my next sh-ll burner.
its a problem out the gate, and you know they gon’ hate, when they rewind the tape and they hear that n-gg- gates.
steady tryin to catch the beat, can’t even f-cking catch the beat…



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