Victory 3000

[Verse 1:Remy Ma] Yo this bitch can spit for hours I'ma flip the script so these bitches can see who got the power Plus I got the powder, niggas used to doubt her Now they check the curb to see what I jumped out of Yeah right now matter what my gear tight Think my piece look sick you should see in the light Sitting on my titties like, what the fuck nigga jump Gotta Glock in the stash box , pump in the trunk And I'll dump every single last fucking one these slugs To the acid any motherfucking one of you bugs Word to everything I love, I ain't tryna to be a thug But I really will slap the shit out of one of you sluts You a dolja , living in the next mans world And I'm a soldier I'm like nigga get your girl If the bitch disrespect me she getting slapped up And your sideline niggas better back the fuck up Listen up I spit this for Christopher Rios and Wallace, and bitches can't stop this Crazy can't no nigga try to play me And instant, make it burn slower than an incense Like fuck your demad whore, Fuck what you stand for If you wasn't scared what the fuck yo ass ran for You pussy and I knew it, these hoes is so stupid You so old news and I'm so exclusive You told me you respect me now tell em I'm the nicest Gotta charge a fee my but sixteen's are priceless You think you better lets battle for your ice bitch Battle for your life bitch And no offense but I can't stand a dyke bitch See I really like dick And I fucked your man and he told me that he liked it How you like that bitch? Remy is that bitch He bust twice bust twice Why you click clackin' Keep chit-chattin , thinking it can't happen Body gone sweep up on the shore of Manhattan Not a problem to rob em' checks I cash it Bitches so funny that's why I stay laughing Keep letting em gas it, thinking you got it mastered I'm not trying to take the spot I'm trying to pass it Bitches walking round looking like straight plastic Remy mad thick, nice ass big ass tits Oh shit , so sick Bitches don't know shit, supercalifragilistex-piala"HO"bitch Run that, fuck that Catch you wanna come back money tight tight now Leave you life right now Bitches better pipe down, for they get knifed down If you wanna act up, you can get stabbed up , clapped up Handcuffed, duct taped , wrapped up Thrown in the back of a motherfuckin Mack truck