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I'll Show U Something Different. Video (MV)




Performed By: HighRemyy
Length: 2:12
Written by: Remy Pender




HighRemyy - I'll Show U Something Different. Lyrics
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Baby wanna come to my crib
She just wanna see how I live
I don't think you could handle this
Have you ever f*cked wit a nigga this rich
Baby wanna come to my crib
She just wanna see how I live
I don't think you could handle this
Have you ever f*cked wit a nigga this rich
Go to neiman Marcus
This ain't my card im swiping
Bitch I am so high
Walking round on autopilot
Might buy me some fendi
Just for a under garment
Looking at la
On the roof of a apartment
Whipping in a Tesla everywhere I double park it
My blunts so fat looking like they is Cartman
You ain't drop on dis why you waiting for me to spark it
My eyes so damn red like the logo at target
I think I fell I love
Wit all the drugs
Designer pills
Adrenaline rush
I cannot feel
None of the the pain
F*cking on this bitch she left my Gucci hoodie stains
I'm runnin and causing a muck
I can't trust no little sluts
Flexin n finessing my swag cost what u make in 2 months
Bitch please don't touch
I'm f*ckin em up
Leavin em on hush aye
Weed got me stuck aye
Baby wanna come to my crib
She just wanna see how I live
I don't think you could handle this
Have you ever f*cked wit a nigga this rich
Baby wanna come to my crib
She just wanna see how I live
I don't think you could handle this
Have you ever f*cked wit a nigga this rich
Baby wanna come to my crib
She just wanna see how I live
I don't think you could handle this
Have you ever f*cked wit a nigga this rich
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Baby wanna come to my crib
She just wanna see how I live
I don't think you could handle this
Have you ever f*cked wit a nigga this rich
Baby wanna come to my crib
She just wanna see how I live
I don't think you could handle this
Have you ever f*cked wit a nigga this rich
Go to neiman Marcus
This ain't my card im swiping
Bitch I am so high
Walking round on autopilot
Might buy me some fendi
Just for a under garment
Looking at la
On the roof of a apartment
Whipping in a Tesla everywhere I double park it
My blunts so fat looking like they is Cartman
You ain't drop on dis why you waiting for me to spark it
My eyes so damn red like the logo at target
I think I fell I love
Wit all the drugs
Designer pills
Adrenaline rush
I cannot feel
None of the the pain
F*cking on this bitch she left my Gucci hoodie stains
I'm runnin and causing a muck
I can't trust no little sluts
Flexin n finessing my swag cost what u make in 2 months
Bitch please don't touch
I'm f*ckin em up
Leavin em on hush aye
Weed got me stuck aye
Baby wanna come to my crib
She just wanna see how I live
I don't think you could handle this
Have you ever f*cked wit a nigga this rich
Baby wanna come to my crib
She just wanna see how I live
I don't think you could handle this
Have you ever f*cked wit a nigga this rich
Baby wanna come to my crib
She just wanna see how I live
I don't think you could handle this
Have you ever f*cked wit a nigga this rich
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Writer: Remy Pender
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