[Chorus]

Remi Martin step on the scene like wha

Pun album number 14 like wha

Bout to take the whole industry like wha

Like wha, what the fuck I can't be touched

We got the BX locked the

Mo less, T.S. has got me

No stress cause y'all can't stop me

A bitch like Rem is unstoppable



[Verse 1]

I wish every breath I take, could taste like 'dro

Every sentence that I say will come out in a flow

So I'll never have to write, or spend no dough on smoke

I was never a comedian, but y'all ho's a joke

I use to be the loud one, the only bitch in a bunch

Standin in the middle crowd, puffin a blunt

Like it's legal, never put the coke in my cut

Just shotties and dead bodies layin up in the trunk

Y'all ho's is drunk, you sound like her, you sound like him

But I don't really care, long as no one sound like Rem

Get into hot shit, y'all better stop shit

Now I'm only spittin, in a minute, I'ma haul spit

Make yo' record label take yo shit of the market

Take ya name off the roster, and write Remi Martin

I'ma a monster, to y'all fraud broads, I'ma probelm

I spit so sick, and I flip so quick like wha!



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[Verse 2]

Once I get started, you can't do shit

but get pissed, cop the album, cassette, and compact disc

Put me in a mansion, still a project bitch

Party shit, come threw bombin shit

In a Benz tesseler, wit the darkest tips

So expensive, niggaz hesitate to park the shit

Niggaz got big funds, so we copped big guns

Y'all scared to death, since I got wit Big Pun

If I ain't the baddest Bicth, in this rappin shit

Tell me who the fuck is so I can slap the bitch

Tell her stop writin rhymes, memorize her lines

Get her own shit, she wastin my time

I'm a double don, none of y'all can't trouble mines

Make a remix, kill the same verse double time

Hot to death, fuck around and stop ya breath

The find ya hat, ya soul, and bloody the rest like wha!



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[Verse 3]

I think my flow, got a few hos mad at me

They run around tellin cats they wanna battle me

Ready to put up the dough,  the truck and the V

I'm like whoa, y'all know who the fuck I be

Y'all know that my nigga's call me hannibal

Cause I be eatin bitches up like a cannibal

Wild out, like a muthafuckin animal

I got a thing for a clip that's expandable

And that's no kiddin, and no bullshittin

Murder you, yo kids, and ya grandchildren

Body the bird, the dog, and the lil kitten

You can stop the beat and all, and Remi still spittin

And you still flippin, how she the hottest bitch

When I get my shit written by the hottest kids

Cause you so pussy, so don't push me

And i'm way to loud, so you can't shush me, like wha!



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