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Tight


Remy Ma Lyrics

 

Tight Lyrics

Tight by Remy Ma


(feat. Fat Joe)

[Remy:] This is, this is, this is this, this is

[Fat Joe:] R to the Eezy

[Remy:] Listen, listen, listen, listen

[Fat Joe:] M to the wizzeye, u so flizzye, OWWW, Brah Brah Aint nobody f**kin wit my b**ch, u heard me!

[Hook]
[Fat Joe:] U know that neck tite u know that work tite, u know that b**ch tite, she hold that grip tite, u know that pussy tite, u know that ass tite
[Remy:] Why don't u pull up to my bumper baby
[Fat Joe:] U want the flow that's sick
[Remy:] Well that's me
[Fat Joe:] U talkin bout the coldest b**ch
[Remy:] Well that's me
[Fat Joe:] Exclusive clothes from Italy
[Remy Ma:] See that's me, 'cause aint nobody f**kin wit me, me, me me, me, me, me

[Remy:] When u hear that this is this is, u know it's a hit.
You know it's that b**ch, yea nigga reminisn.
Hate to tell you but this is this is as good as it gizzit, that's no bullshizzit,
I stay on my grind and give b**ches the buzznizz, please pay attention, li, li listen, listen,
This is this a Kool and Dre epidemic, and aint nobody f**kin wit any of my niggaz.
U see Crack nice, Getty and Pras nice, and even tho he blow he gotta flow Tony Sunshine nice,
And u know that im nice, Pun is insane, Nevy steady on da grinden callus that beats novacain.
It's not the same sh*ts gon change quickly blame ure ghost writer 'cause he can't f**k wit me.
Yea Remy Mar-t-i-n if .... just spit up in da park b**ch i want in!!!!
[Hook]
[Fat Joe:] U know that neck tite, u know that work tite, u knw that b**ch tite, she hold that grip tite, u know that pussy tite, u know that ass tite
[Remy:] Why don't u pull up to my bumper baby
[Fat Joe:] U want the flow that's sick
[Remy:] Well that's me
[Fat Joe:] U talkin bout the coldest b**ch
[Remy:] Well that's me
[Fat Joe:] Exclusive clothes from Italy
[Remy Ma:] See that's me, 'cause aint nobody f**kin wit me, me, me me, me, me, me

[Remy:] See when it cums to magazines, I'm queen like Nefateeti, you can catch me on da Vibe feel a vibe when u see me
(feel that)
Or on the King looking sleezy, I got the source all over me like big zeeti a lot of weed smoke so the pitcure look steamy
Im a diva so the dons and divas say they need me. Got the cover of the Ave and i made it look eazy. Why are you on the back of the page looking cheezy. Double XL I turn niggas on like a T.V. Rockin all different colors from lemon to kiwi I came in the game wit Pun and they aint beleive me. So i made them wonder like Stevie I came in wit a platinum rapper like hersheys kiss no freebies. You came wit a gold rapper like reeses pieces. Remy Ma rated R, yall rated P.G, 13 worth cream Damn i talk greezy!

[Hook]
[Fat Joe:] U know that neck tite, u know that work tite, u knw that b**ch tite, she hold that grip tite, u know that pussy tite, u know that ass tite
[Remy:] Why don't u pull up to my bumper baby
[Fat Joe:] U want the flow that's sick
[Remy:] Well that's me
[Fat Joe:] U talkin bout the coldest b**ch
[Remy:] Well that's me
[Fat Joe:] Exclusive clothes from Italy
[Remy Ma:] See that's me, 'cause aint nobody f**kin wit me, me, me me



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