Aminé and Gucci Mane - REEL IT IN [Remix]

Right now

Reel it in (Woo)
I got the bag, tell a friend (Hoo)
She got some ass, bring it in (Hey)
Bitch, I'm the news, CNN, yeah
Reel it in
I got the bag, tell a friend (Hoo)
She got some ass, bring it in
Bitch, I'm the news, CNN, yeah (Hey)

Drippin'
Rollie got the tick tock missin' (Shinin')
Bitch pimpin' (Ayy)
Broke niggas got me livid
You Jordan or Pippen (True)
I'm Kobe I'm never gon' dish shit
(Or miss shit)
I'm business as fuck and I ain't got the time to just kick it (Yeah)

I don't trust nobody 'cause I can't be fake
Frontin' ain't an option 'cause my soul can't change
And I'm tired of being humble, bitch I feel no way
It's that young nigga shit, I might pull up to your bitch like

Reel it in (Woo)
I got the bag, tell a friend (Hoo)
She got some ass, bring it in (Hey)
Bitch, I'm the news, CNN, yeah (Yeah)
Reel it in
I got the bag, tell a friend (Hoo, Wop)
She got some ass, bring it in
Bitch, I'm the news, CNN

Hah, Gucci the drip, drippin' so hard might slip (Might just)
Your shot and you missed, try to diss me, I ain't even pissed (Hey)
I ain't even hear it (What?), CEO, I ain't even clear it (No)
The coupe on the spirit (Huh?), blood red guts, that's serious (Burr)
Goin' delirious ('Lerious), say I'm goin' broke, that's hilarious (Hah)
Good Samaritan (Yeah), throwin' up money, I'm a charity (Money)
Look at the clarity (Look), get away quick, you embarrass me (Burr)
Gucci you trippin' (Huh?), big diamonds on my finger I'm fishing (It's Gucci, bling)

Reel it in
I got the bag, tell a friend
She got some ass, bring it in
Bitch, I'm the news, CNN, yeah (It's Gucci, bling)
Reel it in (Woo)
I got the bag, tell a friend (Hoo)
She got some ass, bring it in (Hey)
Bitch, I'm the news, CNN (Hah)

Jesus Christ (Hallelujah)
I buy that shit before I even know the price (Hey)
This 13K up on my finger, bitch, you right (True)
Them diamonds dancin', yeah that boy be lookin' nice (Ayy)
I guess that's what you call that motherfuckin' ice
Got a thotiana, put her in designer
She Italiana, she a sorta kinda
She Björk cute, so she really fine
Just sorta weird, and she got some cake (True)
She give me OPB for my ODB, these APC, do your ABC's
I'm a young dread-head with anxiety (Damn)
And I love it when a bitch nigga tryin' me (True)

I don't trust nobody 'cause I can't be fake
Frontin' ain't an option 'cause my soul can't change
And I'm tired of being humble, bitch I feel no way
It's that young nigga shit, I might pull up to your bitch like

Reel it in (Woo)
I got the bag, tell a friend (Hoo)
She got some ass, bring it in (Hey)
Bitch, I'm the news, CNN, yeah (Wow, yeah)

Reel it in
I got the bag, tell a friend (True, me too)
She got some ass, bring it in
Bitch I'm the news, CNN (Huh)

Written by:
Adam Amine Daniel, Jonathan Ressom, Lawrence David Greenidge, Terry Watson

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Songtrust Ave, EMPIRE PUBLISHING

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