Remy Ma Tight Lyrics:
[Remy:] This is, this is, this is this, this is

[Fat Joe:] R to the Eezy

[Remy:] Listen, listen, listen, listen

[Fat Joe:] M to the wizzeye, u so flizzye, OWWW,
Brah Brah Aint nobody fuckin wit my bitch, u heard
me!

[Hook]
[Fat Joe:] U know that neck tite u know that work
tite, u know that bitch tite, she hold that grip
tite, u know that pussy tite, u know that ass tite
[Remy:] Why dont u pull up to my bumper baby [Fat
Joe:] U want the flow thats sick [Remy:] Well
thats me [Fat Joe:] U talkin bout the coldest
bitch [Remy:] Well thats me [Fat Joe:] Exclusive
clothes from Italy [Remy Ma:] See thats me, cuz
aint nobody fuckin wit me, me, me me, me, me, me

[Remy:] When u hear that this is this is, u know
its a hit. You know its that bitch, yea nigga
reminisn. Hate to tell you but this is this is as
good as it gizzit, thats no bullshizzit, I stay on
my grind and give bitches the buzznizz, please pay
attention, li, li listen, listen, this is this a
Kool and Dre epidemic, and aint nobody fuckin wit
any of my niggaz. U see Crack nice, Getty and Pras
nice, and even tho he blow he gotta flow Tony
Sunshine nice, and u know that im nice, Pun is
insane, Nevy steady on da grinden callus that
beats novacain. It's not the same shits gon change
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quickly blame ure ghost writer cuz he cant fuck
wit me. Yea Remy Mar-t-i-n if .... just spit up in
da park bitch i want in!!!!

[Hook]
[Fat Joe:] U know that neck tite, u know that work
tite, u knw that bitch tite, she hold that grip
tite, u know that pussy tite, u know that ass tite
[Remy:] Why dont u pull up to my bumper baby [Fat
Joe:] U want the flow thats sick [Remy:] Well
thats me [Fat Joe:] U talkin bout the coldest
bitch [Remy:] Well thats me [Fat Joe:] Exclusive
clothes from Italy [Remy Ma:] See thats me, cuz
aint nobody fuckin wit me, me, me me, me, me, me

[Remy:] See when it cums to magazines, I'm queen
like Nefateeti, you can catch me on da Vibe feel a
vibe when u see me (feel that) Or on the King
looking sleezy, I got the source all over me like
big zeeti alot of weed smoke so the pitcure look
steamy Im a diva so the dons and divas say they
need me. Got the cover of the Ave and i made it
look eazy. Why are you on the back of the page
looking cheezy. Double XL I turn niggas on like a
T.V. Rockin all different colors from lemon to
kiwi I came in the game wit Pun and they aint
beleive me. So i made them wonder like Stevie I
came in wit a platinum rapper like hersheys kiss
no freebies. You came wit a gold rapper like
reeses pieces. Remy Ma rated R, yall rated P.G, 13
worth cream Damn i talk greezy!

[Hook]
[Fat Joe:] U know that neck tite, u know that work
tite, u knw that bitch tite, she hold that grip
tite, u know that pussy tite, u know that ass tite
[Remy:] Why dont u pull up to my bumper baby [Fat
Joe:] U want the flow thats sick [Remy:] Well
thats me [Fat Joe:] U talkin bout the coldest
bitch [Remy:] Well thats me [Fat Joe:] Exclusive
clothes from Italy [Remy Ma:] See thats me, cuz
aint nobody fuckin wit me, me, me me
Lyrics: Tight, Remy Ma [end]