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remy ma - felonformer lyrics

what the f+ck, imma have have to take my guns off my hip
real shooters, i don’t ever have fun with this sh+t (haha)
me and pap pull up with the d+ld+s in the back (strap)
it’s almost december so i gave a shoutout to my sags (nicki!)
four mixtapes in pull a quarter for a show
while these b+tches is serving that maxi waters on the low (hey chile)
spend my money on some guns
got that wordplay with some puns
transform into direction ’cause i really am the one, b+tch (?)

felonformer, i just popped a felonformer
i’m in my jailcell, onе toilet that’s in the corner
thеy ain’t hold her, now she ’bout to use payola
i got bars but i ain’t talking no granola

where my bad bullets? f+ck these b+tches, give them two shots
i told the bartender f+ck me up and give me two shots
cardi fake so imma f+ck her up and give her two knots
my foreign is big i had to park them sh+ts in f+ckin two spots

this a different tax bracket upper echelon
i’m still a bad guy, i’m an effy ellion
some call me chance, but some call me remy muah!
i’m stopping bullets and i don’t need a red trigger (nah)

- remy ma lyrics

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