aminé - reel it in (remix) lyrics
[intro]
right now
[chorus: aminé]
reel it in (woo)
i got the bag, tell a friend (hoo)
she got some -ss, bring it in (hey)
b-tch, i’m the news, cnn, yeah
reel it in
i got the bag, tell a friend (hoo)
she got some -ss, bring it in
b-tch, i’m the news, cnn, yeah (hey)
[verse 1: aminé]
drippin’
rollie got the tick tock missin’ (shinin’)
b-tch pimpin’ (ayy)
broke n-ggas got me livid
you jordan or pippen (true)
i’m kobe i’m never gon’ dish sh-t
(or miss sh-t)
i’m business as f-ck and i ain’t got the time to just kick it (yeah)
[pre-chorus: aminé]
i don’t trust n0body ’cause i can’t be fake
frontin’ ain’t an option ’cause my soul can’t change
and i’m tired of being humble, b-tch i feel no way
it’s that young n-gga sh-t, i might pull up to your b-tch like
[chorus: aminé & gucci mane]
reel it in (woo)
i got the bag, tell a friend (hoo)
she got some -ss, bring it in (hey)
b-tch, i’m the news, cnn, yeah (yeah)
reel it in
i got the bag, tell a friend (hoo, wop)
she got some -ss, bring it in
b-tch, i’m the news, cnn
[verse 2: gucci mane & aminé]
hah, gucci the drip, drippin’ so hard might slip (might just)
your shawty, your miss, try to diss me, i ain’t even p-ssed (hey)
i ain’t even hear it (what?), ceo, i ain’t even clear it (no)
the coupe on the spirit (huh?), blood red guts, that’s serious (burr)
goin’ delirious (‘lerious), say i’m goin’ broke, that’s hilarious (hah)
good samaritan (yeah), throwin’ up money, i’m a charity (money)
look at the clarity (look), get away quick, you embarr-ss me (burr)
gucci you trippin’ (huh?), big diamonds on my finger i’m fishing (it’s gucci, bling)
[chorus: aminé & gucci mane]
reel it in
i got the bag, tell a friend
she got some -ss, bring it in
b-tch, i’m the news, cnn, yeah (it’s gucci, bling)
reel it in (woo)
i got the bag, tell a friend (hoo)
she got some -ss, bring it in (hey)
b-tch, i’m the news, cnn (hah)
[verse 3: aminé]
jesus christ (hallelujah)
i buy that sh-t before i even know the price (hey)
this 13k up on my finger, b-tch, you right (true)
them diamonds dancin’, yeah that boy be lookin’ nice (ayy)
i guess that’s what you call that motherf-ckin’ ice
got a thotiana, put her in designer
she italiana, she a sorta kinda
she björk cute, so she really fine
just sorta weird, and she got some cake (true)
she give me opb for my odb, these apc, do your abc’s
i’m a young dread-head with anxiety (d-mn)
and i love it when a b-tch n-gga tryin’ me (true)
[pre-chorus: aminé]
i don’t trust n0body ’cause i can’t be fake
frontin’ ain’t an option ’cause my soul can’t change
and i’m tired of being humble, b-tch i feel no way
it’s that young n-gga sh-t, i might pull up to your b-tch like
[chorus: aminé & gucci mane]
reel it in (woo)
i got the bag, tell a friend (hoo)
she got some -ss, bring it in (hey)
b-tch, i’m the news, cnn, yeah (wow, yeah)
[outro: aminé & gucci mane]
reel it in
i got the bag, tell a friend (true, me too)
she got some -ss, bring it in
b-tch i’m the news, cnn (huh)
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