Lyric Ma Be Easy
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[verse 1]
Yo, I ain t got no reason to trick or spend
Mami, I m the reason the chicks begin cheesein and snickerin
Playa like me? every season these chicks have been
Talkin how I came through the P s in a sicker benz
Heard about the platinum visas the bricker bends
Jewels so icey I need freezers to sitck em in
I be s in the keys wit a click of friends
Trees and a liquor blend, I be too queezy and sick to grin
I dont care if a skeezer is thick or thin
It s gon look like she havin a seizure I stick it in
Skeos say "can I get the keys to ya six again?"
After I nut, that s when amnesia be kickin in
Most broads I done met, ain t see a guy
Who spend a G on gucci T s, five for sweats
I m what chicks strive to get, I stay in the P.J s
You thinkin (?) i m talkin pivate jets, uh
[Chorus]
I need the cash in my palm, the ice in my charm - ma be easy
(Watch it, please)
Wanna lean to the side while I cruise in your ride - ma be easy
(Put down that cheese)
Gotta have a broad wantin and let me hold somethin - ma be easy
(You get nothin from me)
You get NOTHIN!
[Verse 2]
So the kid never stresses a female
And if you ask where I live they gon give you
addresses to e-mail
All that cops can suggest is that he sell
How I m gon push it unless it s a v-12
From S s to CL s, I request is (?)
In the head rests his t.v s dwell
They heard how many albums I presses for retail
And they can t get a dime unless it s a weed sale
And lets be real, catch me at the bar wit them crispy bills
Gettin Cris re-fills, my wrist be chilled
And my wardrobe look like I got an Ice Berg History deal
Still dames have been givin me slow neck
And I don t even know what they real names have been
I feel ashamed to spend, cause when it comes to knockin em down
I m right behind Wilt Chamberlin
[chorus]
Ma you musta had too many weed totes
Cause I ain t givin you any weed totes
I m all about floatin on them new skinny speed boats
Hundred and somthin wit two skinny deep throats
Winter hit, I m in a new finny ski coats
See the screens? ain t gotta use any remotes
No more shoppin sprees I m rough wit the ends
Keep honeys on their knees, scuffin they shins
I deal wit nothin but tens
I be the club king wit diamonds shuffling your friends
Chickens get keys, scuffin the benz
Cause they wanna lock me down like I m Puff in the pens
Snatch any chink blond who feel my link longview
(One try) I ain t tryin to put clinks on you
Hope trickin ain n one of the things you think John do
Cause thats the way you end up wit a drink on you mami
[Chorus]
yeah, yeah, yeah
[verse 1]
Yo, I ain t got no reason to trick or spend
Mami, I m the reason the chicks begin cheesein and snickerin
Playa like me? every season these chicks have been
Talkin how I came through the P s in a sicker benz
Heard about the platinum visas the bricker bends
Jewels so icey I need freezers to sitck em in
I be s in the keys wit a click of friends
Trees and a liquor blend, I be too queezy and sick to grin
I dont care if a skeezer is thick or thin
It s gon look like she havin a seizure I stick it in
Skeos say "can I get the keys to ya six again?"
After I nut, that s when amnesia be kickin in
Most broads I done met, ain t see a guy
Who spend a G on gucci T s, five for sweats
I m what chicks strive to get, I stay in the P.J s
You thinkin (?) i m talkin pivate jets, uh
[Chorus]
I need the cash in my palm, the ice in my charm - ma be easy
(Watch it, please)
Wanna lean to the side while I cruise in your ride - ma be easy
(Put down that cheese)
Gotta have a broad wantin and let me hold somethin - ma be easy
(You get nothin from me)
You get NOTHIN!
[Verse 2]
So the kid never stresses a female
And if you ask where I live they gon give you
addresses to e-mail
All that cops can suggest is that he sell
How I m gon push it unless it s a v-12
From S s to CL s, I request is (?)
In the head rests his t.v s dwell
They heard how many albums I presses for retail
And they can t get a dime unless it s a weed sale
And lets be real, catch me at the bar wit them crispy bills
Gettin Cris re-fills, my wrist be chilled
And my wardrobe look like I got an Ice Berg History deal
Still dames have been givin me slow neck
And I don t even know what they real names have been
I feel ashamed to spend, cause when it comes to knockin em down
I m right behind Wilt Chamberlin
[chorus]
Ma you musta had too many weed totes
Cause I ain t givin you any weed totes
I m all about floatin on them new skinny speed boats
Hundred and somthin wit two skinny deep throats
Winter hit, I m in a new finny ski coats
See the screens? ain t gotta use any remotes
No more shoppin sprees I m rough wit the ends
Keep honeys on their knees, scuffin they shins
I deal wit nothin but tens
I be the club king wit diamonds shuffling your friends
Chickens get keys, scuffin the benz
Cause they wanna lock me down like I m Puff in the pens
Snatch any chink blond who feel my link longview
(One try) I ain t tryin to put clinks on you
Hope trickin ain n one of the things you think John do
Cause thats the way you end up wit a drink on you mami
[Chorus]
