[Intro: Fetty Wap] Yeaaah baby, 17 Ay, ay, look [Verse 1: Fetty Wap] Baby girl, you're so damn fine though I'm tryna know if I could hit it from behind though I'm sipping on you like some fine wine though And when it's over, I press rewind though, ay You talking bands, girl, I got it Benjamins all in my pocket I traded in my Trues for some Robins He playing Batman, Fetty's gon' rob him, ay I got a Glock in my 'Rari, ay 17 shots, no 38 I got a Glock in my 'Rari 17 shots, no 38 [Hook: Fetty Wap] I'm like, yeah, she's fine Wonder when she'll be mine She walk past, I press rewind To see that ass one more time And I got this sewed up Remy Boyz, they know us All fast money, no slow bucks No one can control us Ay, yeaaah baby [Verse 2: Montana Bucks] Tell me what you see Is it money or it’s me? I smoke twenty, smell the weed I got hunnies in my V They like, "Monty, can ...