I Remember (feat. The Game, Future) - Tyga/The Game/Future

Its been a long damn time since a ni**a sold d**e

But if you put a brick right in front of me

I remember

Baking soda and a triple bean I remember

Load a fully auto magazine I remember

I done f**ked so many b**ches

That I cant remember names

But if you put that p**sy right up in my face

I remember

Drop that p**sy down on the floor

I remember

The way she coming down on the pole

I remember

Pop the p**sy dont play with it

I dont care if Kanye hit it

I dont care if Jay hit it

Ima eat it up and Ima lay with it

We shot a chop at the gun range

Got stupid cars got dumb change

Red bottoms let the tongue hang

Got a off white Porsche come stains

Im whipping work I remember

Roll up that purp I remember

Pour up that syrup I dont remember

I thought she had that purple slushie

Coming out that blender

Got a Kesha got a Rhonda

Got a Anisha got a Tanya

Got a Ticia and a Honda

And I eat her Anaconda

Got condoms in that condo

Got kush greener than rondo

Still hit you up for that blow

You already know

Its been a long damn time since a ni**a sold d**e

But if you put a brick right in front of me

I remember

Baking soda and a triple bean I remember

Load a fully auto magazine I remember

I done f**ked so many b**ches

That I cant remember names

But if you put that p**sy right up in my face

I remember

Drop that p**sy down on the floor

I remember

The way she coming down on the pole

I remember

Got a Rolls Royce got a black Benz

Got a bad b**ch with some bad friends

She bring them through and I f**k them

But I dont f**k with them in public

Got random b**ches just walking up

They be like do you remember us

She show me that tat on her a**

And I be like I remember

Chop it up like a blender

I f**k then I be friend her

Got a red b**ch call her Ginger

A** cash on my agenda

You buy the b**ch you rent her

She took your cash and I sent her

That p**sy prolly so tight

Calling that sh*t a legal tender

Hold up hold up hold up hold up

Thats a young ni**a dinner

Feast your eyes to a f**king line

Thats visine ni**a never cry

We were young niggas wilding out

Talking sh*t to niggas thats 35

Your daughter pull in my driveway

I smash that in over-drive

Its been a long damn time since a ni**a sold d**e

But if you put a brick right in front of me

I remember

Baking soda and a triple bean I remember

Load a fully auto magazine I remember

I done f**ked so many b**ches

That I cant remember names

But if you put that p**sy right up in my face

I remember

Drop that p**sy down on the floor

I remember

The way she coming down on the pole

I remember