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un hu un hu un hu un hu un hu un hu Remember me un hu un hu un hu Remember me un hu un hu un hu Remember me the bitch that you use to see the bitch you told yo lies to the bitch you planned to be with how i always dreamed that one day we'd be u see i would be with you yea and you with me but no all you did was told many lies to me fucked with them other hoes in the clubs you be wit all yo home boys lookin lust to me how could you not see what i had in me cause now look at me im ballin you see but know you was suppose to be on the side of me you know it still amazes me how you could be wit old fuck ass hoez not as bad as me but i kicked you to the curb no its not her fault you know you the one the dog playin the game but caught but o its all over now yea its time to clap im ridin lexus, benz, bentleys, hummers, benmoes and tahoes (chorus) remember me the bitch that u used to see yea that was me sittin on top of the world remember me o i wadnt nuthin nice i couldnt cop ice but now its diamonds n pearls Remember me now hoe why you talkin bout me ya its me sittin on top of the world remember me ya nigga i wasnt nuthin nice i couldnt cop ice but now its diamonds n pearls Remember me Remember me standin out when there was little loot little cash in the pot but i was shinin on ya ass now im shinin sum more while ya was worried bout a bitch i was writin my words thought it was all bout a nigga i was praisin the lord and thankin him for all the blessins all the things that he taught me dealin with them problems and worries in life and if you remember me i dun shined on you twice Remember me the one you thought wasn't gon be shit but a little whore with yo man be creepin thats what you thought but i wasn't peep this now im a star on the tv blingin house three stories and my car is seatin a hundred gees or more and the kids is eatin shrimps from the store not raw meatin shit from a bitch or a whore believe me (chorus) Remember me the friend that i always was now that in finally livin good you thought the kids had it all ain't got to worry bout the rent or the lights and the phone ain't got to worry bout a nigga cause we stay with our own shit partyin in the club with the hot boy click yeah we livin large got our own whips jags on dubs tvs house rent remeber havin nothin now we havin it all Remember me [chorus] |