Too Eazy (feat. 72Cano)
Baguettes dancing on my neck, C Breezy
Fuck the bitch once now I'm outta here, Wheezy
Tryna get some pape nigga tap in, Saweetie
If I told you what I made in a day, you wouldn't believe me
Balling in the hills, I ain't never played for Chino
Toss me in the jungle, coming out with a mink coat
Aim so precise, pop his ass through the peephole
Curry at the line, knocked her down like a free throw
Why the hell you standing so close, nigga get back
Conversation ain't bout money, ain't no chit chat
Cock the 40 back and listen to it, it go click clack
Lame ass nigga keep on begging for his bitch back
All my killas clutching, we gone hit the shot game time
Bust the glockiana, hit two niggas at the same time
Made them niggas run, put they ass on the baseline
Caught a nigga slipping with his bitch on the FaceTime
Swear she looked me in the eye, said she wanna have my baby
Like a PS5, can't believe she tried to play me
Did a nigga bold as fuck, really had me going crazy
I'm exclusive little hoe, what the fuck you can't replace me
Told a bitch I love her, lied to her, now she hate me
All these blue strips dollas on me and I'm still feeling brazy
Wrist wet like the navy, I'm that one nigga McGrady
Gave them boys the outline, I got niggas trying to trace me
Copying my swag, I got niggas trying to paste me
In LA with a seven foot choppa, shoutout AD
Accurate from range, shoot from deep nigga KD
Said she wanted to go shopping, took her broke ass right to Macy's
Hmm, yeah, 72
Chillin in Versace slides, just fucked yo bitch in them
Tell a bitch I go hard, no Rocaine
Been a true nigga since 09, yeah no denim
She said please don't kill her nigga, you better fucking get him
Talking to me crazy, have yo favorite auntie go missing
Hit him, 223's clapping off sounding like they dissing
Can't switch the D with the M cause they ain't fucking missing
Put it all on her face, no R Kelly cause I ain't fucking pissing
These bitches ain't shit, all they good for is fucking missions
I'm Peyton Manning with the vision, I see all the fucking Blitzes
Nigga say he shooting shit, yeah okay Ben Simmons
You hitting in that range but in the field you really fucking missing
If I'm sitting with your bitch she sucking dick, she ain't fucking chilling
Bitch said she nasty, I said okay, I put my thumb in it
Took her ass to pound town, she want another visit
She stay calling my phone, I'm like baby just come and get it
This ain't no cap rap, nigga this how I'm fucking living
Yeah I talk reckless nigga, that's how I'm fucking feeling
Fuck the bitch once now I'm outta here, Wheezy
Tryna get some pape nigga tap in, Saweetie
If I told you what I made in a day, you wouldn't believe me
Balling in the hills, I ain't never played for Chino
Toss me in the jungle, coming out with a mink coat
Aim so precise, pop his ass through the peephole
Curry at the line, knocked her down like a free throw
Why the hell you standing so close, nigga get back
Conversation ain't bout money, ain't no chit chat
Cock the 40 back and listen to it, it go click clack
Lame ass nigga keep on begging for his bitch back
All my killas clutching, we gone hit the shot game time
Bust the glockiana, hit two niggas at the same time
Made them niggas run, put they ass on the baseline
Caught a nigga slipping with his bitch on the FaceTime
Swear she looked me in the eye, said she wanna have my baby
Like a PS5, can't believe she tried to play me
Did a nigga bold as fuck, really had me going crazy
I'm exclusive little hoe, what the fuck you can't replace me
Told a bitch I love her, lied to her, now she hate me
All these blue strips dollas on me and I'm still feeling brazy
Wrist wet like the navy, I'm that one nigga McGrady
Gave them boys the outline, I got niggas trying to trace me
Copying my swag, I got niggas trying to paste me
In LA with a seven foot choppa, shoutout AD
Accurate from range, shoot from deep nigga KD
Said she wanted to go shopping, took her broke ass right to Macy's
Hmm, yeah, 72
Chillin in Versace slides, just fucked yo bitch in them
Tell a bitch I go hard, no Rocaine
Been a true nigga since 09, yeah no denim
She said please don't kill her nigga, you better fucking get him
Talking to me crazy, have yo favorite auntie go missing
Hit him, 223's clapping off sounding like they dissing
Can't switch the D with the M cause they ain't fucking missing
Put it all on her face, no R Kelly cause I ain't fucking pissing
These bitches ain't shit, all they good for is fucking missions
I'm Peyton Manning with the vision, I see all the fucking Blitzes
Nigga say he shooting shit, yeah okay Ben Simmons
You hitting in that range but in the field you really fucking missing
If I'm sitting with your bitch she sucking dick, she ain't fucking chilling
Bitch said she nasty, I said okay, I put my thumb in it
Took her ass to pound town, she want another visit
She stay calling my phone, I'm like baby just come and get it
This ain't no cap rap, nigga this how I'm fucking living
Yeah I talk reckless nigga, that's how I'm fucking feeling
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Writer(s): Chase Glover-rodgers
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