(feat. Remy Martin)

[Remy Martin:]

Here It Comes Yeah (That (*##$)
Here It Comes Yeah
Here It Comes Yeah (Rem)

Here It Comes Yeah (That ^!$$%)
Here It Comes Yeah (Pap)
Here It Comes Yeah (Okay)

Here It Comes Yeah (You Asked For It)

[Verse 1: Remy Martin]

See I Be On Some Other %#@!
Like $#&@ Your Dead Motha %#@!
Disrespect Ya Whole Character

Call You By Ur Government
I Dont Know What These (*##$es Think You Ugly And Ya #~!!@ Stink
Ya Whole Flow Is Barrowed

Stole Everything But The Kitchen Sink
See You Just Mad (*##$
And You Suck Mad Dick

My %#@! Is Fire I Does My Own Atlas
With No Practice
I Spits Backwords Backwords Spits

I Practice No Atlas
And ^!$$%s Should Call You Friein Pan
Your Face Is Like A Friein Pan

And ^!$$%s Throw There Meat In You
You Burn Em Like A Frien Pan
I Aint Liein Man

See I Dont Really Want It
I Got These (*##$es Scared To Death
They Know The Album Commin


Yeap See Slate
This Is Why I Told You

I Can Not Do Mixedtapes
I Just Be Talkin $#&@in Reckless
Its Crazy


[Verse 2: Remy Martin]
And I Aint Gotta Force It

My %#@! Come Natrule
You Dont Want Me On Every Mixedtape
As If I Was Papoose

Exposin All Your Skeleton
Straight Gettin Atchu
Tellin Everybody Imma $#&@ You Up

When I Catch You
No What Im Talkin Bout
Im What A Thug About

Tella ^!$$% Im Frontin So The Squad Can Slaught Him Out
My Brand New Whipps And Gutt Em Out
Then Come Back With Some Diffrent %#@!

Lookin Like Its It But Just Pimp My %#@!
Im That (*##$ And Aint No Chick Seein Me
Yall (*##$es Need To Step Ya Rap Game Up Imedetly

Im Talkin Like $#&@in Last Year Like Last Decade (Hahahahaha)

Yeah Graduated From Mixedtapes Now (Papoose)

Somethin Bout Remy ^!$$% (Remy Martin)
Got The Mixedtape Award And All That, Yo (Papoose)
Album Commin (Remy Martin)

Check Me Out (Papoose)

[Verse 3: Papoose]

I Aint Recanize Remy When I Seen Her In The Night Club
We Got The Indusrty Addicted We Like Drugs
I Done Pop Chris Stall Dawn Pareone

Not A Drunk Alazate The Dawns Very Calm
The Wild Out The Drunk Henny Rum
Thats Why I Say

East Coast Pop A Bottle Wit Chall
Alotta Chicks Be Burnin Like Drinkin Some Vodka
Tryed To Tell Me She A Virgin Like Penacolada

Casket Creamed It Up Beam Away Shawn Dawnin
But None Of Dat Could $#&@ With A Bottle Of Remmy Martin
Now I Done Smoke Purple Haze
Smoke Chocolats I Smoke Hydro
All Types Of Lalala Smoke Straights All Blazed Up

Puff Passed Do But None Of Dat Can $#&@ With
A Pound Of Papoose
^!$$%s Wanna Clap Me Up Leave Me Holy
I Marajauana In The Flesh
Alotta ^!$$%s Wanna Smoke Me

I Done Move Good Dope
Move Straight !@&@e
%#@! So Pure Look Like It Came Off The Boat
I Done Move Hard Crack Its Alotta Dj's
But None Of Yall Could $#&@ With A Kilo Of Kslay

My Work Would Drop Bomb He Rap From The Cops
He Drop My Whole Bomb Talkin Everysingle Rock
I Told Him No Everything Bout It
Cause My Single Was Hot
Flex Droppin More Bombs Then The Worker On The Block

Rapologie Surprime Folosophies The Thing
You Could Call Me Mr.Not So Remeadream
Remy Look Good In Person
Just Like She Do In The Magazines
So Ima Stay Close To Ms. Martin Like Dr. King
Never Used To Like Drop Tops

But He Think Flossin
So Im Bout To Have More Dropps Then Weak Fossets
He Dont Wanna Lean Back
Slay Hand Me The Tourists
Hit Him In The Back Of His Head
And Make Him Lean Forward
[Echo:] Papoose Papoose Papoose Papoose