Released on October 8, 2012

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(Yeah, G7

Reema Major, so so major

Now I want you to lay it down for 'em, you know what I'm sayin', Reema

Doin' that double time flow

Yeah, G7)


[Verse 1]

All the little girls wanna do what I do

Got a dope dope style and I'm really really cool

I snap on the track every time that I rap

And I'll clap any rat that be tryna talk back

44 or da mac, I don't know how to act

Yeah, handle my drank so I never never yack

Smoke a blunt to the face, take a trip to the moon, buffoon

You's no goon, you a fuckin' cartoon

Make room when I come through, I'm so bossy

Wrist hella frosty, shoes mad costly

But it don't phase me, I'm real crazy

Pretty like a daisy if you pay me, whoa

How you think I'm really gon' stop

On the tippy top, OGs give me props

Go ahead and call the cops, but I'll never get caught

You can do what you do, but you'll never get hot

As long as I'm here, have a lot to fear

Ain't gotta wig it out 'cause I got a lotta hair

Cute, I'm fly, I'm fresh like soap

Spit that crack so they call me kid dope

Yeah I'm ill, motherfucker, I'm ill

I eat what I wanna, just put it on the bill

(Oh, man, that's Reema Major to the double time flow

Now I'm sayin' Reema, I want you to slow it down for 'em, you know what I'm sayin', I wanna...

Just show them what you got, baby)


[Verse 2]

It's that high, high, high (Reema Major)

Unstoppable's an understatement when describing moi

I mess around and make your cake disappear like voila

That's grimy, try me, I be warnin' 'em kindly

Honey, don't ever cross me, consequences is costly

Awfully flossy, wrist is frosty, yeah I'm bossy

Niggas tell your bitches to get off me

Killer demeanor, my name is Reema, I'm hella mean-a

Came and took it all in one swipe, Katrina

Her buzz is sinking, I renamed her Titanic

I hop on stage and the whole room gets suddenly manic

Second time around, yeah, I slowed it down for them slow listeners

Roll wit 'em Sharpies and 'em autographs for fan pictures

They feelin' the kid, they diggin' the swag, whoa

I'm in the truck, buck, you's in a cab, aww

I'm at the counter, bitch, you peepin' the tag

Boo, you doin' nada but I'm up in the lab and that's a wrap, yeah

(Haha, it's a wrap

Reema Major, the illest kid

Fifteen, I am legend

You already know what it is, G7 up in this

Ah, yeah, that double time flow

Yeah, G, G7!)