You remind me of my Jeep
When we creeping in them sheets
Grip wood grain baby girl that's me
Top back smoking Sipping lean
You remind me of my Jeep
You so freaky your so free
All the niggas in the club want you see
But can't get over that you rolled with me
Tell a nigga back up and give you 3 feet
Before a nigga have to show him this chrome heat
My bitch will ride for me like just like a G
I'll ride for my bitch nigga that's just me
I ain't worried bout you niggas dog hating on me
I'm gone do what I do and I'm gone smoke my tree
In VIP we're the bad bitches be in VIP we're the bad bitches be
Like Yee
You remind me of my Jeep
When we creeping in them sheets
Grip wood grain baby girl that's me
Top back smoking Sipping lean
You remind me of my Jeep
When we creeping in them sheets
Grip wood grain baby girl that's me
Top back smoking Sipping lean
Always got about two girl with me
See a nigga love living in luxury
From the bottom to the top I look like money see
200 for the shoes couple g for the Jews
300 for the Tru's nigga that's just me
Set it off in this bitch nigga Queen La T
Mac Dre in this bitch I don't need ID
Shouts out to the crest nigga that's just me
It's juicy in this bitch real BIG
See them girls right there man they looking at me
Bout to take em to the crib
Man you know what it be
Slide in pull it out nigga thats what it be
I'm just f*cking these hoes I ain't loving these hoes
Love it when they bend over and touch they toes
From the bay to the bay
I never play were I stay
Got a bad bitch man she live in east LA
She love it when we in the hills and I f*ck her in her heels
She know I'm chasing mills so she strip for dollar bills
She know I'm chasing mills so she strip for dollar bills
She know I'm chasing mills so she strip for dollar bills
You remind me of my Jeep
When we creeping in them sheets
Grip wood grain baby girl that's me
Top back smoking Sipping lean
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Blkraw - You Remind Me Lyrics
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You remind me of my Jeep
When we creeping in them sheets
Grip wood grain baby girl that's me
Top back smoking Sipping lean
You remind me of my Jeep
You so freaky your so free
All the niggas in the club want you see
But can't get over that you rolled with me
Tell a nigga back up and give you 3 feet
Before a nigga have to show him this chrome heat
My bitch will ride for me like just like a G
I'll ride for my bitch nigga that's just me
I ain't worried bout you niggas dog hating on me
I'm gone do what I do and I'm gone smoke my tree
In VIP we're the bad bitches be in VIP we're the bad bitches be
Like Yee
You remind me of my Jeep
When we creeping in them sheets
Grip wood grain baby girl that's me
Top back smoking Sipping lean
You remind me of my Jeep
When we creeping in them sheets
Grip wood grain baby girl that's me
Top back smoking Sipping lean
Always got about two girl with me
See a nigga love living in luxury
From the bottom to the top I look like money see
200 for the shoes couple g for the Jews
300 for the Tru's nigga that's just me
Set it off in this bitch nigga Queen La T
Mac Dre in this bitch I don't need ID
Shouts out to the crest nigga that's just me
It's juicy in this bitch real BIG
See them girls right there man they looking at me
Bout to take em to the crib
Man you know what it be
Slide in pull it out nigga thats what it be
I'm just f*cking these hoes I ain't loving these hoes
Love it when they bend over and touch they toes
From the bay to the bay
I never play were I stay
Got a bad bitch man she live in east LA
She love it when we in the hills and I f*ck her in her heels
She know I'm chasing mills so she strip for dollar bills
She know I'm chasing mills so she strip for dollar bills
She know I'm chasing mills so she strip for dollar bills
You remind me of my Jeep
When we creeping in them sheets
Grip wood grain baby girl that's me
Top back smoking Sipping lean
When we creeping in them sheets
Grip wood grain baby girl that's me
Top back smoking Sipping lean
You remind me of my Jeep
You so freaky your so free
All the niggas in the club want you see
But can't get over that you rolled with me
Tell a nigga back up and give you 3 feet
Before a nigga have to show him this chrome heat
My bitch will ride for me like just like a G
I'll ride for my bitch nigga that's just me
I ain't worried bout you niggas dog hating on me
I'm gone do what I do and I'm gone smoke my tree
In VIP we're the bad bitches be in VIP we're the bad bitches be
Like Yee
You remind me of my Jeep
When we creeping in them sheets
Grip wood grain baby girl that's me
Top back smoking Sipping lean
You remind me of my Jeep
When we creeping in them sheets
Grip wood grain baby girl that's me
Top back smoking Sipping lean
Always got about two girl with me
See a nigga love living in luxury
From the bottom to the top I look like money see
200 for the shoes couple g for the Jews
300 for the Tru's nigga that's just me
Set it off in this bitch nigga Queen La T
Mac Dre in this bitch I don't need ID
Shouts out to the crest nigga that's just me
It's juicy in this bitch real BIG
See them girls right there man they looking at me
Bout to take em to the crib
Man you know what it be
Slide in pull it out nigga thats what it be
I'm just f*cking these hoes I ain't loving these hoes
Love it when they bend over and touch they toes
From the bay to the bay
I never play were I stay
Got a bad bitch man she live in east LA
She love it when we in the hills and I f*ck her in her heels
She know I'm chasing mills so she strip for dollar bills
She know I'm chasing mills so she strip for dollar bills
She know I'm chasing mills so she strip for dollar bills
You remind me of my Jeep
When we creeping in them sheets
Grip wood grain baby girl that's me
Top back smoking Sipping lean
Writer: Ronnie Wimberly
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid