Gorilla Zoe - Easy lyrics
[Gorilla Zoe - Easy lyrics]
RIP to Eazy, I'm my bitches
They get broke it ain't no
Problem cause it's easy
I'm spendin' money easy
Like I don't really need it
The wind blowin' through it
Boy make ya look so easy
A hundred bottles easy rollie shinin' easy
Dollars on the dime
She gon' shake it for me easy
Ballin' like it's easy bugatti, Lamborghini
I throw it up, she take it all
We make this shit look easy
Fuck niggas gon' hate me but these
Strippers love me the most
Remember me in that old school but
I pulled up in that Ghost
Only street nigga that traps shit
I jumped off of that porch
Now it's bamboo on Sunday and
My nigga makin' that toast
And that rolex on glow, fifty bands I blow
You say you started off on that bottom bitch
But, I really started off broke
And they prayin' all on my downfall
Like "Where the fuck did he go?"
Tell 'em I'm a millionaire
Nigga you ain't even know it go!
Yo main bitch my side ho
We fuck ya bitch by 2
The whole crew done ran through
Bitch ain't shit special 'bout you
That's real money we threw
Spend a hundred bands on Big KOD
They like what the fuck did they do
Spend a hundred bands on my crew
Two seater no roof
Got a bad bitch in my passenger and
I swear to god is she loose
We ridin' round with that
Ben Franklin that truth
My left pocket a fed case
But fuck nigga need proof
Niggas watchin' my pocket
Bitches all on my dick
Throw ten thousand in ten minutes
That's how you get a bitch wet
I'm ridin' 'round with that sack
That bag nigga that check
I pull up at that stop light
These hoes breakin' their necks
For a UFO or gold
That's two things I ain't met
That money all on that table nigga
I roll the dice and I bet
Said scared money don't make money
You niggas ain't rich yet
And I move weight like Schwarzenegger
Real nigga I flex
They get broke it ain't no
Problem cause it's easy
I'm spendin' money easy
Like I don't really need it
The wind blowin' through it
Boy make ya look so easy
A hundred bottles easy rollie shinin' easy
Dollars on the dime
She gon' shake it for me easy
Ballin' like it's easy bugatti, Lamborghini
I throw it up, she take it all
We make this shit look easy
Fuck niggas gon' hate me but these
Strippers love me the most
Remember me in that old school but
I pulled up in that Ghost
Only street nigga that traps shit
I jumped off of that porch
Now it's bamboo on Sunday and
My nigga makin' that toast
And that rolex on glow, fifty bands I blow
You say you started off on that bottom bitch
But, I really started off broke
And they prayin' all on my downfall
Like "Where the fuck did he go?"
Tell 'em I'm a millionaire
Nigga you ain't even know it go!
Yo main bitch my side ho
We fuck ya bitch by 2
The whole crew done ran through
Bitch ain't shit special 'bout you
That's real money we threw
Spend a hundred bands on Big KOD
They like what the fuck did they do
Spend a hundred bands on my crew
Two seater no roof
Got a bad bitch in my passenger and
I swear to god is she loose
We ridin' round with that
Ben Franklin that truth
My left pocket a fed case
But fuck nigga need proof
Niggas watchin' my pocket
Bitches all on my dick
Throw ten thousand in ten minutes
That's how you get a bitch wet
I'm ridin' 'round with that sack
That bag nigga that check
I pull up at that stop light
These hoes breakin' their necks
For a UFO or gold
That's two things I ain't met
That money all on that table nigga
I roll the dice and I bet
Said scared money don't make money
You niggas ain't rich yet
And I move weight like Schwarzenegger
Real nigga I flex