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[Verse 1] RMM, we so fresh We well known when we out in the West RMM, we so fly We them niggas that your girl wanna try RMM, we get cash Put you in a video quick, so fast RMM, that's that shit 'Cause me and Big P, you see, is all on a bitch That's RMM, we so crazy RMM, that's somethin' for the ladies RMM, sign on the line And if you ain't a dime, get the fuck up out of mine That's RMM, blowin' like the Internet Fuck with me, baby girl, shit, bitch, I've been a vet RMM, give you what you're missin' No tongue kissin', just some direction, attention Head to the skeezigh, look at how we ease by Shots of Patron for the fleezigh RMM, back on the block Take you out the neighbourhood and show you how we really rock RMM, see we ain't playin' The sales're on our face so you can see what we sayin' RMM, draped to a T Happy C Day to my nigga Big Percey RMM, down with Tha Pound In other words, nigga, we don't really fuck around This is RMM, we so fly We them niggas that your girl wanna try RMM, somethin' for the ladies... Aus Songtexte Mania