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Trilly Trills & 050 Boyz - Easy Lyrics



Trilly Trills & 050 Boyz - Easy Lyrics
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The sun bright, sky high
Draped in no cape I am so fly
Made my way through the hood
Shorty hit my jack like I'm up to no good
That ain't my thing though
Pin her to the bed like a nigga in the ring though
American gladiator
Make shorty sweat like a radiator
She say the boy hot
Icing on the cake when I'm on top
Wanna make it pop Imma be there
Out of line niggas fall back when we here
Yeah, they ain't said nada
Continental breakfast up in the Ramada
Coladas
Allow yall to sit wit' him
Sip wit' him
Chill wit' a spit kicker
Take it easy
Holla when you see me
Floating through ya hood
Niggas know we gotta get the fetti
What's good
What up homie
Everybody shining nobody throwing stones G
New Jeruz in the building
Ain't no question who about to kill 'em
To hell with the big talk I need me a big house
Projection TV including a red couch
Need it to lay on, the people who wear you out
Roll up some bubba kush, inhale it through my mouth
Inshallah never pushed, old age will take me out
And keep me some good bush that's what life's all about
Can't forget the good tush no man should live without
Or even that great smush I love when they go south
So I keep me a hot woman, stiletto and nice blouse
Stretch jeans long hair, take her out, rainbow trout
Stress free we in here, dating the best route
She trip while we in here, Marty Mart kick her out
Bad taste in my mouth I call it sauerkraut
I'm chasing this paper boss I'm tryna get in and out
Legend in the streets I'm ballin' call the damn fouls
I'm easy loving Mary so I made her my damn spouse
Take it easy
Holla when you see me
Floating through ya hood
Niggas know we gotta get the fetti
What's good
What up homie
Everybody shining nobody throwing stones G
New Jeruz in the building
Ain't no question who about to kill 'em
Take it easy before I take it to the four-feezy
Slick talking and ya food be greasy
Pump ya brakes before I snatch ya EBs
You could make the front page or the TV
We be the capital P's B, C's and the G's, Double MG me
Brought my flow back so easy
A million dollars won't do nothing but tease me
Antibiotic rap attack, sick cats, I'm disease free
You're not in my league please believe me
I'm about my bread grilled cheese me
Pomegranate red sedan M3 me
Don't even holla when you see me
050 D.A.T. we be NWK to the Illtown MCs
We keep the place jumping keep it wild like a zoo, jungle crew
In the Z.Z.I.K.O W.A.R.D. you know me
Take it easy
Holla when you see me
Floating through ya hood
Niggas know we gotta get the fetti
What's good
What up homie
Everybody shining nobody throwing stones G
New Jeruz in the building
Ain't no question who about to kill 'em
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The sun bright, sky high
Draped in no cape I am so fly
Made my way through the hood
Shorty hit my jack like I'm up to no good
That ain't my thing though
Pin her to the bed like a nigga in the ring though
American gladiator
Make shorty sweat like a radiator
She say the boy hot
Icing on the cake when I'm on top
Wanna make it pop Imma be there
Out of line niggas fall back when we here
Yeah, they ain't said nada
Continental breakfast up in the Ramada
Coladas
Allow yall to sit wit' him
Sip wit' him
Chill wit' a spit kicker
Take it easy
Holla when you see me
Floating through ya hood
Niggas know we gotta get the fetti
What's good
What up homie
Everybody shining nobody throwing stones G
New Jeruz in the building
Ain't no question who about to kill 'em
To hell with the big talk I need me a big house
Projection TV including a red couch
Need it to lay on, the people who wear you out
Roll up some bubba kush, inhale it through my mouth
Inshallah never pushed, old age will take me out
And keep me some good bush that's what life's all about
Can't forget the good tush no man should live without
Or even that great smush I love when they go south
So I keep me a hot woman, stiletto and nice blouse
Stretch jeans long hair, take her out, rainbow trout
Stress free we in here, dating the best route
She trip while we in here, Marty Mart kick her out
Bad taste in my mouth I call it sauerkraut
I'm chasing this paper boss I'm tryna get in and out
Legend in the streets I'm ballin' call the damn fouls
I'm easy loving Mary so I made her my damn spouse
Take it easy
Holla when you see me
Floating through ya hood
Niggas know we gotta get the fetti
What's good
What up homie
Everybody shining nobody throwing stones G
New Jeruz in the building
Ain't no question who about to kill 'em
Take it easy before I take it to the four-feezy
Slick talking and ya food be greasy
Pump ya brakes before I snatch ya EBs
You could make the front page or the TV
We be the capital P's B, C's and the G's, Double MG me
Brought my flow back so easy
A million dollars won't do nothing but tease me
Antibiotic rap attack, sick cats, I'm disease free
You're not in my league please believe me
I'm about my bread grilled cheese me
Pomegranate red sedan M3 me
Don't even holla when you see me
050 D.A.T. we be NWK to the Illtown MCs
We keep the place jumping keep it wild like a zoo, jungle crew
In the Z.Z.I.K.O W.A.R.D. you know me
Take it easy
Holla when you see me
Floating through ya hood
Niggas know we gotta get the fetti
What's good
What up homie
Everybody shining nobody throwing stones G
New Jeruz in the building
Ain't no question who about to kill 'em
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Writer: Aaron Smith, Malik Hall
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid




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Performed By: Trilly Trills & 050 Boyz
Length: 3:40
Written by: Aaron Smith, Malik Hall

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