Bobby Saint, Emilio Rojas, Jarren Benton - Easy lyrics
[Bobby Saint, Emilio Rojas, Jarren Benton - Easy lyrics]
Well look at the old school
Top back, it's easy, it's easy
I don't gotta show you, you
Got that, believe me, believe me
I've got a lotta' fucks, middle fingers up
I've got a lotta' fucks, middle fingers up
If you don't give a fuck, middle fingers up
Middle fingers up
Yeah, yeah be careful 'bout the things
That people don't say
They could stab you in the
Back like they the OJ
You don't wanna see me slide
Back in my old ways 'Cause yo, I don't play
Nah, when me and the homies are pulling up
The women around us are showing love
I open my wallet, they open up
We double our money for showing up
Shit, I might bag a couple rock chicks
'Cause they get aggressive when we sex
It's like a mosh pit yeah, fuck with us
These bitches can't fuck with us
Why you got your hand out knowing
Damn well you ain't touching us?
And you bought them followers just
To run them numbers up
See us in them whips but
You can't come with us, nah
Well look at the old school
Top back, it's easy, it's easy
I don't gotta show you, you
Got that, believe me, believe me
I've got a lotta' fucks, middle fingers up
I've got a lotta' fucks, middle fingers up
If you don't give a fuck, middle fingers up
Middle fingers up
Yeah, uh, yeah, uh fresh up out the pussy
Wash my dick up in the sink
I don't kiss these bitches bye 'cause
She'll get lipstick on my mink
Mind always on paper
Think I'll pour myself a drink
I might cop the old school
Extra 4Gs on the pimp
Yeah, I pull up and pop out like, ugh
My niggas stay with the jewel
I wrap up my jewels in a hood
I wish a fuck nigga would
I am so misunderstood, "hey bitch
Do you know who I am?"
Ay, you ain't gon' fuck on the first date?
Sorry, a new change of plans
I put that bitch on a mega bus
I know you niggas are scared of us
Grandma, your babies ain't living right
We get back home, she gon' lecture us
More money, more problems
I came from the bottom, my net below zero
I needed to bargain
These niggas are plotting
I stay with the car and the engine
Well look at the old school
Top back, it's easy, it's easy
I don't gotta show you, you
Got that, believe me, believe me
I've got a lotta' fucks, middle fingers up
I've got a lotta' fucks, middle fingers up
If you don't give a fuck, middle fingers up
Middle fingers up
Top back, it's easy, it's easy
I don't gotta show you, you
Got that, believe me, believe me
I've got a lotta' fucks, middle fingers up
I've got a lotta' fucks, middle fingers up
If you don't give a fuck, middle fingers up
Middle fingers up
Yeah, yeah be careful 'bout the things
That people don't say
They could stab you in the
Back like they the OJ
You don't wanna see me slide
Back in my old ways 'Cause yo, I don't play
Nah, when me and the homies are pulling up
The women around us are showing love
I open my wallet, they open up
We double our money for showing up
Shit, I might bag a couple rock chicks
'Cause they get aggressive when we sex
It's like a mosh pit yeah, fuck with us
These bitches can't fuck with us
Why you got your hand out knowing
Damn well you ain't touching us?
And you bought them followers just
To run them numbers up
See us in them whips but
You can't come with us, nah
Well look at the old school
Top back, it's easy, it's easy
I don't gotta show you, you
Got that, believe me, believe me
I've got a lotta' fucks, middle fingers up
I've got a lotta' fucks, middle fingers up
If you don't give a fuck, middle fingers up
Middle fingers up
Yeah, uh, yeah, uh fresh up out the pussy
Wash my dick up in the sink
I don't kiss these bitches bye 'cause
She'll get lipstick on my mink
Mind always on paper
Think I'll pour myself a drink
I might cop the old school
Extra 4Gs on the pimp
Yeah, I pull up and pop out like, ugh
My niggas stay with the jewel
I wrap up my jewels in a hood
I wish a fuck nigga would
I am so misunderstood, "hey bitch
Do you know who I am?"
Ay, you ain't gon' fuck on the first date?
Sorry, a new change of plans
I put that bitch on a mega bus
I know you niggas are scared of us
Grandma, your babies ain't living right
We get back home, she gon' lecture us
More money, more problems
I came from the bottom, my net below zero
I needed to bargain
These niggas are plotting
I stay with the car and the engine
Well look at the old school
Top back, it's easy, it's easy
I don't gotta show you, you
Got that, believe me, believe me
I've got a lotta' fucks, middle fingers up
I've got a lotta' fucks, middle fingers up
If you don't give a fuck, middle fingers up
Middle fingers up