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mindless self indulgence - tight lyrics

(feat. fat joe)

[remy:] this is, this is, this is this, this is

[fat joe:] r to the eezy

[remy:] listen, listen, listen, listen

[fat joe:] m to the wizzeye, u so flizzye, owww, brah brah aint n-body f-ckin wit my b-tch, u heard me!

[hook]
[fat joe:] u know that neck t-te u know that work t-te, u know that b-tch t-te, she hold that grip t-te, u know that p-ssy t-te, u know that -ss t-te
[remy:] why don’t u pull up to my b-mper baby
[fat joe:] u want the flow that’s sick
[remy:] well that’s me
[fat joe:] u talkin bout the coldest b-tch
[remy:] well that’s me
[fat joe:] exclusive clothes from italy
[remy ma:] see that’s me, ’cause aint n-body f-ckin wit me, me, me me, me, me, me

[remy:] when u hear that this is this is, u know it’s a hit.
you know it’s that b-tch, yea n-gg- reminisn.
hate to tell you but this is this is as good as it gizzit, that’s no bullshizzit,
i stay on my grind and give b-tches the buzznizz, please pay attention, li, li listen, listen,
this is this a kool and dre epidemic, and aint n-body f-ckin wit any of my n-gg-z.
u see crack nice, getty and pras nice, and even tho he blow he gotta flow tony sunshine nice,
and u know that im nice, pun is insane, nevy steady on da grinden callus that beats novacain.
it’s not the same sh-ts gon change quickly blame ure ghost writer ’cause he can’t f-ck wit me.
yea remy mar-t-i-n if … just spit up in da park b-tch i want in!

[hook]
[fat joe:] u know that neck t-te, u know that work t-te, u knw that b-tch t-te, she hold that grip t-te, u know that p-ssy t-te, u know that -ss t-te
[remy:] why don’t u pull up to my b-mper baby
[fat joe:] u want the flow that’s sick
[remy:] well that’s me
[fat joe:] u talkin bout the coldest b-tch
[remy:] well that’s me
[fat joe:] exclusive clothes from italy
[remy ma:] see that’s me, ’cause aint n-body f-ckin wit me, me, me me, me, me, me

[remy:] see when it c-ms to magazines, i’m queen like nefateeti, you can catch me on da vibe feel a vibe when u see me
(feel that)
or on the king looking sleezy, i got the source all over me like big zeeti a lot of weed smoke so the pitcure look steamy
im a diva so the dons and divas say they need me. got the cover of the ave and i made it look eazy. why are you on the back of the page looking cheezy. double xl i turn n-gg-s on like a t.v. rockin all different colors from lemon to kiwi i came in the game wit pun and they aint beleive me. so i made them wonder like stevie i came in wit a platinum rapper like hersheys kiss no freebies. you came wit a gold rapper like reeses pieces. remy ma rated r, yall rated p.g, 13 worth cream d-mn i talk greezy!

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