Tyrese, Ludacris - Too Easy lyrics

[Tyrese, Ludacris - Too Easy lyrics]

Swag central see what we have here is
An open invitation to the first day
Of the rest of your life rese!

Just pulled up to the club in a McLaren
Got niggas like "oh"
We hopped out and the girls followed us
As we escorted to the top floor
Got bottles in one hand, cash in the other
Stacks flying everywhere, need an umbrella
Black card's unlimited, keep on spending it
Cause I got money to blow

After we leave this club, it’s on
Yeah you already know
Got a lot of fly chicks
Trying to leave with me
So now I’m ready to go
I’ve got so many, I need an extra car
Don’t worry about drinks, baby
I bought the bar
Bottles everywhere, don’t need an entourage
You know I do it big-bi-big I hustle hard

I swear I make it look too easy
Niggas wishing they could be me
Naw, haters can’t see me cause
I’m too hot for TV
If you niggas don’t believe me
Put it in your face like 3D
Attitude is so greasy i make it look too easy

You can't get what I get
Unless you got a passport
Because my swag is so international
From Brazil all the way to Tokyo
I bet you haters thought I would never blow
Now I'm doing what bosses do
Calling out shots from the VIP and all
The chicks wanna roll with me
Cause they know

After we leave this club, it’s on
Yeah you already know
Got a lot of fly chicks
Trying to leave with me
So now I’m ready to go
I’ve got so many, I need an extra car
Don’t worry about drinks, baby
I bought the bar
Bottles everywhere, don’t need an entourage
You know I do it big-bi-big I hustle hard

I swear I make it look too easy
Niggas wishing they could be me
Naw, haters can’t see me cause
I’m too hot for TV
If you niggas don’t believe me
Put it in your face like 3D
Attitude is so greasy i make it look too easy

I wake up and piss excellence
Good Lawd! This the New Testament
There's one life to live for dead presidents
So ben frank don't insult my intelligence
Get it? Meaning money, I'mma get it!
You love it don't ever own it, you rent it
You just a tenant
Forget it, I'm in the Guinness like Dennis
I'm just a menace to society
Luda will pop eyes for the spinach
Yeah, I'm on that lyrical tip
Plus the coupe's all-white
It's a miracle whip
Then I'm in between the sheets
Say I'm flipping the script
With two bad foreign woman: dual citizenship
'Rese!

After we leave this club, it’s on
Yeah you already know
Got a lot of fly chicks
Trying to leave with me
So now I’m ready to go
I’ve got so many, I need an extra car
Don’t worry about drinks, baby
I bought the bar
Bottles everywhere, don’t need an entourage
You know I do it big-bi-big I hustle hard

I swear I make it look too easy
Niggas wishing they could be me
Naw, haters can’t see me cause
I’m too hot for TV
If you niggas don’t believe me
Put it in your face like 3D
Attitude is so greasy i make it look too easy
You know I do it big, you know I do it big
You know I do it big-bi-big I hustle hard
You know I do it big, you know I do it big
You know I do it big-bi-big I hustle hard

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