I'm (Album Version|Explicit) - Remy Ma

You look like a b**ch gotcha face all bent up

I like a pimp got my gators and my pimp

You take orders and run errands

I take vacations with killers

And four time felons

You outside on line like where the w**d

I'm inside getting high V I P stats

You where the rats and the D's at

I'm where the B's

And the C's and the real O G's at

Ayo the girl spits harder than most dudes

I give it to you

On any given sunday like soul food

I ain't even gotta double my vocals

I do amazing ad-libs

And the rest is Pro Tools

I'm in the booth wit no shoes

And my chain be bangin the mic

So I don't got on no jewels

I'm so hot and I done told you

You ain't no kin to me

So basically I don't know you

You don't know me homie

I clap you with yo heat

If this was an L A

I'd be a mother f**king OG

Set off the sirens form thee alliance

Its a four alarm blaze and I'm on fire

I was talking to Kanye

And I heard through the wire

That I'm the truth and you're a liar

I'm the queen of rap

And there is none higher

And all you slut bag

Whores should call me sire

You look like a b**ch gotcha face all bent up

I like a pimp got my gators and my pimp

You take orders and run errands

I take vacations with killers

And four time felons

You outside on line like where the w**d

I'm inside getting high V I P stats

You where the rats and the D's at

I'm where the B's

And the C's and the real O G's at

I'm like f**k that this is it

All these other chicks is wack and I'm the sh*t

See I'm from New York so I repped the Knicks

I'mma I'mma Husslin I could get them bricks

They say my flow is crazy and I could spit

And I rap as if I had a dick

B**ches is bad but I'm that b**ch

Listen I'm so above the average

Now my walk is mean but my whip is sick

I can't stand a clown but I love a trick

I see a group of dudes and I take my pick

Like you you and you with the Timbs

Hi nice to meet you my name is Rem

I don't drive a caddy

But I'm stuntin like a pimp struct

With a diddy bop looking something like a limp

I cleaned up my money now

I'm filthy f**king rich sh*t

You look like a b**ch gotcha face all bent up

I like a pimp got my gators and my pimp

You take orders and run errands

I take vacations with killers and four time felons

You outside on line like where the w**d

I'm inside getting high V I P stats

You where the rats and the D's at

I'm where the B's

And the C's and the real O G's at

See I'm from where n***as stash packs

In the backs of their ball

Sack and pump crack

Yak D w**d and that

Put more baking soda

In there coke to get more back

Roc Timberlands uptowns

White Tees and sports hats

We kill all rats tell lies cheat and steal

Tints pitch black

Even gotta em on the windsheild

Liscense suspended Vehicles rented

Warrants open cases several offenses

No phone no cable notices of eviction

Parents is addicted kids don't listen

No rules no school no food in the kitchen

And the staircase

And elevator smell like piss

You can only talk tough

If you do tough things

If you ain't from around here

You better tuck them blings

Only difference between me and you is

That I got out the hood

But the hood is still in me

You look like a b**ch gotcha face all bent up

I like a pimp got my gators and my pimp

You take orders and run errands

I take vacations with killers

And four time felons

You outside on line like where the w**d

I'm inside getting high V I P stats

You where the rats and the D's at

I'm where the B's and the C's

And the real O G's at