Too Easy
Tell me why these fuck niggas mad that I bang four
Walk in and come out with a bankroll
Ice on the wrist, and the wrist froze
Ou, ah shits cold
Top tier, I'm top five
When I walk in, I got all eyes
We in a race and I can't come in last
Copy cat nigga yea you got it bad
I'm feeling like Michael and you gotta beat it
Say what I do and you know that I mean it
Every beat that I get on I slide, skate on the vibes
Suck and look me in the eyes
Got a boss bitch who ain't average
In fenty she's a savage
Smoke a few jays we matching, aye
Count it up, count it up, count my backend
Don't choke she got a deep throat
Get her wet need lifeboat or a raincoat
Rich sex fuck a bankroll, I'm on go
Bitch I'm a chef, I love to cook up
Go to the bank when I run them racks up
It's up and it's stuck
You shit out of luck
Constantly watching they can't get enough
Want blueprint like Jigga
Since the beginning I been that nigga
Ask what I'm rocking lil bitch
Spend a lil cash and ball out on my shit
Yeah I'm feeling rich
I'm in my bag Ima need a bigger duffle
These niggas can't fuck with me, next level
Killing shit, so you know I'm trouble
Moonlight, got you dancing with the devil
Words go crazy no Kanye
It's too easy it's child's play
Top me off in Benz aye
Waka flocka no hands aye
Need a ride or die down bitch like bonnie
Quick with my hands cause I'm used to counting money
Gotta cut niggas off if I see they moving funny
Was down bad now I'm up feeling lovely
She throwing it back, I'm deep in the ocean
Got both hands and the neck she choking
I got that drip straight out the bottle
Keep a bad bitch you think she model
Type of girl that ain't ordinary
On her Jhené shit that's a pussy fairy
She like it sloppy and love it messy
Flip her over in missionary
You set the vibe I maintain it
Feel your energy don't fake it
Bad bitch never basic
Smoking on gas we faded
She give me that look with her eyes
We say our goodbyes
Put my head between them thighs
Keeping the people talking
I know that you looking, I know that your watching nigga 
Boss bitch, cash shit, told me she ain't average
When she throw that ass, yea she like the way I grab it (Smack it)
It's the money that I'm stacking
Most these niggas capping
They brag a lot, cap a lot
You new to shit I already got
Young thug I'm too hot
Watch what I'm doing lil bitch
Run up them racks to put ice my wrists
(Aye) this big drip no puddle (Splash)
Don't talk too much stay humble (Cash)
Big spender, big tipper, got a nigga who pull the trigger
Six figures I need more than that
Blue faces, blue racks
Words go crazy no Kanye
It's too easy it's child's play
Top me off in Benz aye
Waka Flocka no hands aye
Need a ride or die down bitch like Bonnie
Quick with my hands cause I'm used to counting money
Gotta cut niggas off if I see they moving funny
Was down bad now I'm up feeling lovely
Walk in and come out with a bankroll
Ice on the wrist, and the wrist froze
Ou, ah shits cold
Top tier, I'm top five
When I walk in, I got all eyes
We in a race and I can't come in last
Copy cat nigga yea you got it bad
I'm feeling like Michael and you gotta beat it
Say what I do and you know that I mean it
Every beat that I get on I slide, skate on the vibes
Suck and look me in the eyes
Got a boss bitch who ain't average
In fenty she's a savage
Smoke a few jays we matching, aye
Count it up, count it up, count my backend
Don't choke she got a deep throat
Get her wet need lifeboat or a raincoat
Rich sex fuck a bankroll, I'm on go
Bitch I'm a chef, I love to cook up
Go to the bank when I run them racks up
It's up and it's stuck
You shit out of luck
Constantly watching they can't get enough
Want blueprint like Jigga
Since the beginning I been that nigga
Ask what I'm rocking lil bitch
Spend a lil cash and ball out on my shit
Yeah I'm feeling rich
I'm in my bag Ima need a bigger duffle
These niggas can't fuck with me, next level
Killing shit, so you know I'm trouble
Moonlight, got you dancing with the devil
Words go crazy no Kanye
It's too easy it's child's play
Top me off in Benz aye
Waka flocka no hands aye
Need a ride or die down bitch like bonnie
Quick with my hands cause I'm used to counting money
Gotta cut niggas off if I see they moving funny
Was down bad now I'm up feeling lovely
She throwing it back, I'm deep in the ocean
Got both hands and the neck she choking
I got that drip straight out the bottle
Keep a bad bitch you think she model
Type of girl that ain't ordinary
On her Jhené shit that's a pussy fairy
She like it sloppy and love it messy
Flip her over in missionary
You set the vibe I maintain it
Feel your energy don't fake it
Bad bitch never basic
Smoking on gas we faded
She give me that look with her eyes
We say our goodbyes
Put my head between them thighs
Keeping the people talking
I know that you looking, I know that your watching nigga 
Boss bitch, cash shit, told me she ain't average
When she throw that ass, yea she like the way I grab it (Smack it)
It's the money that I'm stacking
Most these niggas capping
They brag a lot, cap a lot
You new to shit I already got
Young thug I'm too hot
Watch what I'm doing lil bitch
Run up them racks to put ice my wrists
(Aye) this big drip no puddle (Splash)
Don't talk too much stay humble (Cash)
Big spender, big tipper, got a nigga who pull the trigger
Six figures I need more than that
Blue faces, blue racks
Words go crazy no Kanye
It's too easy it's child's play
Top me off in Benz aye
Waka Flocka no hands aye
Need a ride or die down bitch like Bonnie
Quick with my hands cause I'm used to counting money
Gotta cut niggas off if I see they moving funny
Was down bad now I'm up feeling lovely
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Writer(s): Jaron Bruce
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