Lyrics Lakeyah – Easy

Easy Lyrics – Lakeyah

Singer: Lakeyah
Title: Easy

(Reuel, stop playin’ with these n#gg#s)
I heard these b#tches runnin’ they mouth, n#gg#
Tell these broke-ass b#tches to come add me up
Yeah

These b#tches bums, bro
Alright
Ayy
All these baguettes on my neck, b#tch, I make it look easy

Youngest goin’ in, b#tch, I make it look light
Sixteen bars, sixteen G’s easy
Two-tone for the frame, but the buffies all white
Yeah, b#tch, I make it look easy, yeah

b#tch, I make it look easy, ayy
This sh#t way too easy, ayy
I said this sh#t too easy
She ain’t tell you what the problem is?

Well, tell that b#tch to shut her mouth if she ain’t poppin’ sh#t
b#tch, I want the Dolce & Gabbana, I don’t politic
Window shoppin’ hoes, I just know they never coppin’ sh#t
Ran up another bag, all these n#gg#s gotta pay me

I heard her new sh#t, I think shawty gettin’ lazy
I’ma drop another tape just to drive the game crazy
I done turned my city up, now every DJ wanna play me, that’s for real, n#gg#
All these baguettes on my neck, b#tch, I make it look easy

Youngest goin’ in, b#tch, I make it look light
Sixteen bars, sixteen G’s easy
Two-tone for the frame, but the buffies all white
Yeah, b#tch, I make it look easy, yeah

b#tch, I make it look easy, ayy
This sh#t way too easy, ayy
I said this sh#t too easy
Ayy, put that sh#t on, now all these b#tches clockin’ me

I can’t stay away from Wafi, so they watchin’ me
b#tch say she ain’t a fan, but she gotta be
I just clicked her page, I don’t know her, but she follow me
I ain’t gotta fake no bags or front my sh#t

I ain’t had no bands like this, but I been that b#tch
f#ck how much n#gg#s makin’ if he got it and ain’t give you none
Now tell that broke mad b#tch to come and add me up
I got a habit, I can’t get enough of spendin’

Expensive m#th*rf#ck*r, do this rich sh#t for a livin’
f#ck around and buy it all, so lock the doors if I’m in Lenox
Givenchy fur the coldest, give a f#ck about the ticket
I done told you n#gg#s that I’m a bag-chaser, excuse me, bag-getter

f#ck these broke n#gg#s, got more money than my last n#gg#
I’m a big stepper, real deal stepper
b#tch raise her voice, she gettin’ touched, I got a quick temper
Bro, I just dropped ten off in Prada, barely like designer (On God)

I get fresh just like Teyana, shout out to my stylist
And I’m only nineteen, got more money than my father
Money longer than my age, b#tch, I’m a motherf#ckin’ problem
Yeah, b#tch, I make it look easy

Dog a n#gg# out, I bet he still won’t leave me
Yeah, b#tch, this sh#t too easy
Ayy, sh#t way too easy
All these baguettes on my neck, b#tch, I make it look easy

Youngest goin’ in, b#tch, I make it look light
Sixteen bars, sixteen G’s easy
Two-tone for the frame, but the buffies all white
Yeah, b#tch, I make it look easy, yeah

b#tch, I make it look easy, ayy
This sh#t way too easy, ayy
I said this sh#t too easy
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