Remy Ma - Truffle Butter (Remix) lyrics

(Verse 1: Remy Ma) (Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) Thinking out loud Yall know I got the 4-fizzy on me right now People keep saying ,”Rem you need to drop a record” I’m like in a minute let me body b**hes records Yea, for the millions I will k** these pop hoes Ain’t no one in these streets like me and potholes Bout to put yall all out of business, shop closed And since I dropped Hot b**h all these chicks den got cold I’m around wa**up?, I don’t care right now Five 40-inch bundles in my hair right now Whoa, do you feel me? I’m a real one fake ones fear me I might fly out to your hood if they clear me Ain’t met a rapper chick yet that ain’t scared of me You talk tough but I really did a sentence In black ink , your fingers never been printed Showing black love post, I invented You be dragging it ma, I’m authentic (Verse 2: Remy Ma) Yo, eat em like chow Like Nas said in Ether “yall love my style” But n***as in the streets and the n***as locked down Ever need a shooter, they got me on speed dial Mama Gully still here, ain’t a k**er but don’t push me Violate em like parole They let me out the pen (Why?) To put them b**hes in the coffin Cuz she a lil ho, black eyes like a raccoon Knockout, leave her snoring Leave ya head full of blood, girl You should join a rap group Cause as a soloist you boring I’m a female God, on my Wu-Tang cash rules Yall hoes is retarded, live wire no shortage She’ll be smokin’ crack soon b**hes loving me like sausage, hottest chick on the market I’m the hardest smartest goddess regardless Walk with revolvers, you pressing charges Born in the projects, with the cops & robbers In the Bronx we bombers, Remy Mafia mobbin’ You know