Try Me (Remix)

[Hook: DeJ Loaf] (x2) Let a nigga try me, try me I'mma get his whole mothafuckin' family And I ain't playin' with nobody Fuck around and I'mma catch a body [Verse 1: DeJ Loaf] Tommys, macks and choppers bring that bitch up out him Shoes cost a fortune, so watch where you walking While she be gettin' fly, bitch I do this often We be cuttin' up in traffic but we often dolphins Leave a nigga swimmin', have yo' funeral in that ocean They say "DeJ got the juice", yeah I got that potion, whoa And I keep that nine on me so play crazy, it's fine with me Choppers scream, you go down on me, oh I'll get her on my song, I was just like "free Remy" All these bitches throwin' shots, come get you some free Henny, eh Whoa, where she find that? She ain't signed yet She ain't competing with these hoes, it ain't no contest [Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign] Let that nigga try me, try me Homies on him like a paparazzi Skirt off in that Maserati Fuck yo' bitch and make her call me papi Uh, she give me toppy, super sloppy Fuck around and do the whole posse I'm smoking OG and sippin' Rossi Penthouse suite, somethin' real bossy Lil Feezy got the fo' feezy And we goin' hard cause it ain't easy In the club yellin' "Fuck you!" And hell nah, it ain't never bull Twenty bottles, twenty bottles We pour it up, aye, shout out Rihanna Them niggas lookin', ain't know where to find us At the top, bitch, like the topic [Interlude: Remy Ma] What? What happened? Oh, oh That's what I thought, that's what I thought *laughs* [Hook 2: Remy Ma] (x2) Let a nigga try me, try me I'm a get his whole mothafuckin' family And I ain't playin' with nobody Fuck around and I'mma catch a homi [Verse 3: Remy Ma] Don't keep it in a stash, I keep it on me Hit his wifey and hit his shorty I ain't the one to war wit', who want it? I'll leave ya fam in the wake, mournin' I send you to the doctor with the reviver Hit the passenger then hit the driver I move like a mobster, you chicks is funny I could make you do a summy, shit get ugly I hate bum bitches window shoppin' Make a lot of money, you should see my pockets I wear heavy jewels, check, we all brocky Come to ya piece, hit you in ya lobby I lay a nigga down if he try to rob me I put that on Pun, that's word to papi I stay on go mode, they can't stop me I'm the original, these broads copies Flow used to be tight, now you all sloppy That's why they all like "Remy Ma, when you droppin'?" If one of these chicks ever try to try me I'mma hit a ho mothafuckin' body [Hook] (x2)