Remy Martin

[Hook x2] She my main bitch, she down to put in work Gotta take trips riding with a brick up her skirt Never slipping, three-eighty she keep it in the purse Leave a nigga murked, and she down for better or for worse [Verse 1] She my main bitch, she down to ride A down bopper keep that chopper on the side And she all about her cake like Dunkin Hines If it's 'bout some money, then you know she down for slanging pie's She whine fine, trapping in some pumps And she hold me down every time a nigga stunt Grab the steering wheel while I let that forty bust On the block like a rhino with the forty tucked Tell us what you want, nigga we got it all She with a nigga when I ball and if I fall She talking money every time I get a call And money's over everything, that's why she over y'all I got a couple broads, but she my main bitch My main thing and someone I slang this 'caine with We lane change in the Range while the 'caine flip I'm just stunting and my bitch she on that same shit [Hook]