Secret Location Songtext
von Remy Ma
Secret Location Songtext
See, I′m like a new breed of female
When God made me, he was just showing off
See most niggas call a girl when they wanna give her dick
My shorties call me when they wanna get a brick
'Cause even when I′m not spittin' I'm still that bitch in the kitchen
With that Pyrex vision
And the way I chef up make you hang your neck up
See I guarantee to bring back extra
Take a buck thirty a white, make two hundred hard
And it′s butter, plus seventy grams for Remy Ma
On God, now that′s a profit
See, I'm like a prophet
And I′ma have all my followers run through your projects
Smack the shit out of anybody that's not on my bus
See they planned and plotted but what they forgot is
I′m a lunatic, crazy ass bitch with
Not enough sense and too much dollars
I'll pop your top right off of your fucking collar
And Remyzy, I know where I been, nigga holla
I just copped a low crib in a secret location
Laced it, put a strip pole in the basement
Never keep the guns the same place where the safe is
Never keep the funds the same place where the base is
I copped a low crib in a secret location
Laced it, put a strip pole in the basement
Never keep the guns the same place where the safe is
Never keep the funds the same place where the base is
Last word to Grandma, cock the hammer
On the block and blow your face off in front of the camera
Quickly plug that hole with your little bandana
And I still got my jewels like my name is Santana
But little homie, y′all really don't know me
Looking for the squad but see, I'm by my lonely
Bitches gon′ pay ′cause y'all motherfuckers owe me
Like Puff and Mase, can′t nobody hold me
Down from the Boogie Braun, smile with my hoodie on
Got pounds of the brown right on the boulevard
Getting so down in the motherfucking titty bar
Like fuck these bitches, I'm tryna get pissy
And I′m not gay so fuck your body-ody
Look around, it's a starship party
When I pull up in the pink Benz with the powder pink tints
On twenty-two inches, half like Chingrin
Hop out with the pink rims, laced with the mink trim
Platinum with the pink gems, what you gon′ think then?
Bet you gon' love them, you gon' wanna fuck Rem
But y′all was saying fuck Rem so now I′m like fuck them
I just copped a low crib in a secret location
Laced it, put a strip pole in the basement
Never keep the guns the same place where the safe is
Never keep the funds the same place where the base is
I copped a low crib in a secret location
Laced it, put a strip pole in the basement
Never keep the guns the same place where the safe is
Never keep the funds the same place where the base is
Look, I ain't too hard, these broads is just too easy
That′s why every time I rhyme I be doing them greasy
Please believe me, I'm hot no matter the season
I spit so sick the track be sneezing
The hook be coughing, got the whole studio freezing
If you hit me and I hit you, we still ain′t even
'Cause I′m not leaving 'til you stop breathing
Ain't nothing worse than getting popped for no reason
I wanna see you shot, laid out just leaking
Your words can′t come out ′cause your mouth keep bleeding
Your tank top burgundy, white tee burgundy
I know y'all bitches wishing that them niggas would′ve murdered me
Remy Ma, you know me, if not you heard of me
Reason you gon' have to invest in plastic surgery
I′m good with a hood and some tens, fuck Burberry
My weed from off the islands and my guns is out of Germany
I just copped a low crib in a secret location
Laced it, put a strip pole in the basement
Never keep the guns the same place where the safe is
Never keep the funds the same place where the base is
I copped a low crib in a secret location
Laced it, put a strip pole in the basement
Never keep the guns the same place where the safe is
Never keep the funds the same place where the base is
When God made me, he was just showing off
See most niggas call a girl when they wanna give her dick
My shorties call me when they wanna get a brick
'Cause even when I′m not spittin' I'm still that bitch in the kitchen
With that Pyrex vision
And the way I chef up make you hang your neck up
See I guarantee to bring back extra
Take a buck thirty a white, make two hundred hard
And it′s butter, plus seventy grams for Remy Ma
On God, now that′s a profit
See, I'm like a prophet
And I′ma have all my followers run through your projects
Smack the shit out of anybody that's not on my bus
See they planned and plotted but what they forgot is
I′m a lunatic, crazy ass bitch with
Not enough sense and too much dollars
I'll pop your top right off of your fucking collar
And Remyzy, I know where I been, nigga holla
I just copped a low crib in a secret location
Laced it, put a strip pole in the basement
Never keep the guns the same place where the safe is
Never keep the funds the same place where the base is
I copped a low crib in a secret location
Laced it, put a strip pole in the basement
Never keep the guns the same place where the safe is
Never keep the funds the same place where the base is
Last word to Grandma, cock the hammer
On the block and blow your face off in front of the camera
Quickly plug that hole with your little bandana
And I still got my jewels like my name is Santana
But little homie, y′all really don't know me
Looking for the squad but see, I'm by my lonely
Bitches gon′ pay ′cause y'all motherfuckers owe me
Like Puff and Mase, can′t nobody hold me
Down from the Boogie Braun, smile with my hoodie on
Got pounds of the brown right on the boulevard
Getting so down in the motherfucking titty bar
Like fuck these bitches, I'm tryna get pissy
And I′m not gay so fuck your body-ody
Look around, it's a starship party
When I pull up in the pink Benz with the powder pink tints
On twenty-two inches, half like Chingrin
Hop out with the pink rims, laced with the mink trim
Platinum with the pink gems, what you gon′ think then?
Bet you gon' love them, you gon' wanna fuck Rem
But y′all was saying fuck Rem so now I′m like fuck them
I just copped a low crib in a secret location
Laced it, put a strip pole in the basement
Never keep the guns the same place where the safe is
Never keep the funds the same place where the base is
I copped a low crib in a secret location
Laced it, put a strip pole in the basement
Never keep the guns the same place where the safe is
Never keep the funds the same place where the base is
Look, I ain't too hard, these broads is just too easy
That′s why every time I rhyme I be doing them greasy
Please believe me, I'm hot no matter the season
I spit so sick the track be sneezing
The hook be coughing, got the whole studio freezing
If you hit me and I hit you, we still ain′t even
'Cause I′m not leaving 'til you stop breathing
Ain't nothing worse than getting popped for no reason
I wanna see you shot, laid out just leaking
Your words can′t come out ′cause your mouth keep bleeding
Your tank top burgundy, white tee burgundy
I know y'all bitches wishing that them niggas would′ve murdered me
Remy Ma, you know me, if not you heard of me
Reason you gon' have to invest in plastic surgery
I′m good with a hood and some tens, fuck Burberry
My weed from off the islands and my guns is out of Germany
I just copped a low crib in a secret location
Laced it, put a strip pole in the basement
Never keep the guns the same place where the safe is
Never keep the funds the same place where the base is
I copped a low crib in a secret location
Laced it, put a strip pole in the basement
Never keep the guns the same place where the safe is
Never keep the funds the same place where the base is
Writer(s): Remy Kioni Smith, Y. Ramirez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

