Worry Bout Remydmc (Ft. Caskey)
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[Hook: Remy-DMC & Caskey]
It's been a minute since I hit that marijuana
I fucked your bitch and now I'm hitting her mother
That shit you dealing with, I ain't worried 'bout (Cut it out)
I'm busy counting up my money, my brother, I'll cut you out
I got money coming in all kinda ways
Ooh, ooh, all kinda ways
I got money coming in all kinda ways
Yeah, yeah, all kinda ways
[Post-Hook: Caskey]
Okay, iced Patek Philippe, roll dice up through the street
I'm high and I'm inside the booty club twice a week
I'm fly, I ain't gotta talk to 'em, my Rollie speak
I play for keeps, shitting on rappers to say the least
[Verse 1: Remy-DMC]
Living in a city where the women ain't a issue
Niggas talking shit, disdain and such, well here's a tissue
I am slowly coming up, so if you man up, bitch, continue
Your bitch is on my bed, not knowing (Dab, dab, dab)
Dabbing on them sheets, oh yeah, Kodak's on the beat
[?] on repeat, and I got her on her knees
Ain't a picture ain't been painted where I stay, so paint the picture
Smoking marijuana to deal with all officials
It's been a minute since I hit that marijuana
I fucked your bitch and now I'm hitting her mother
That shit you dealing with, I ain't worried 'bout (Cut it out)
I'm busy counting up my money, my brother, I'll cut you out
I got money coming in all kinda ways
Ooh, ooh, all kinda ways
I got money coming in all kinda ways
Yeah, yeah, all kinda ways
[Post-Hook: Caskey]
Okay, iced Patek Philippe, roll dice up through the street
I'm high and I'm inside the booty club twice a week
I'm fly, I ain't gotta talk to 'em, my Rollie speak
I play for keeps, shitting on rappers to say the least
[Verse 1: Remy-DMC]
Living in a city where the women ain't a issue
Niggas talking shit, disdain and such, well here's a tissue
I am slowly coming up, so if you man up, bitch, continue
Your bitch is on my bed, not knowing (Dab, dab, dab)
Dabbing on them sheets, oh yeah, Kodak's on the beat
[?] on repeat, and I got her on her knees
Ain't a picture ain't been painted where I stay, so paint the picture
Smoking marijuana to deal with all officials
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