This is a song about "Remi g"

Yeah, it's all natural baby

But they can't do nothing to a g/

Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy

Trying to be a cool g

Im a emcee heavy weight,quicker than g

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

Master, bubba, and lemon g,

Say you could tell us all about it, no you couldn’t g,

And all women who had light features, see

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy

But they can't do nothing to a g/

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

A demon that feeds of my inner g