jaywo, blockmalone - too easy for me

I been here chilling
I dont give a fuck
Ima kick up my feet
Pussy boy talking that over text
Ima pull up and his ass gon retreat
Cpr pressure im putting my lips to her chest
Going hard and she barely can breathe
Ay uh
Do this no effort
Im playing w sounds and im still making heat

Ay uh
Bitch im flowing
Got her wet just like the ocean
Ay yuh
Bitch i go in
Plans been motherfucking rolling
Ay uh
Bitch i go in
Ay uh
Bitch im rolling
Ay uh
Bitch im rolling
Bitch im rolling
Bitch im rolling

Getting them racks
Boy dont complain cause yo music just lack
And im spitting these facts
Looking at analytics
Its saying its shitty
Dont miss me cause i will not be holding back

You wanna talk all that heat
But confronted with me i aint hearing
No talk about smack
Its really just funny
How u running from me
You is just a bitch i aint worry bout that

Like woah
Damn that bitch been cold
Boring getting old
Give fuck bout no hoes
Oh
Woah
I put on this show
Swerving right out my zone
Up in this shit i dont know
Will this be loved or just tossed to the floor but

I been here chilling
I dont give a fuck
Ima kick up my feet
Pussy boy talking that over text
Ima pull up and his ass gon retreat
Cpr pressure im putting my lips to her chest
Going hard and she barely can breathe
Ay uh
Do this no effort
Im playing w sounds and im still making heat

Ay uh
Bitch im flowing
Got her wet just like the ocean
Ay yuh
Bitch i go in
Plans been motherfucking rolling
Ay uh
Bitch i go in
Ay uh
Bitch im rolling
Ay uh
Bitch im rolling
Bitch im rolling
Bitch im rolling

(If we) talking about money
I'm spending my money
I don't even bother to save, uh
My brother, my father, my sister, my mother
Their mortgages paid in a day (a day)
You thinking you something like it's '96
But how dare you forgetting the name, uh
I feel like the Venom from #35
But I dunk 31 over yo' face, I
Woke up seventeen, but I'm nineteen now
Made it duh, duh, duh 'til it pow, pow, pow
Two-three years later and you still asking how
You found the girl, but I exchanged vows, and
Me and my pretty boy clique keep it movin'
I empty my pretty boy clip just to prove that I'm back (back)
I'm gettin these racks (racks)
You stuck in the past, past, past (past)

iI been here chilling
I dont give a fuck
Ima kick up my feet
Pussy boy talking that over text
Ima pull up and his ass gon retreat
Cpr pressure im putting my lips to her chest
Going hard and she barely can breathe
Ay uh
Do this no effort
Im playing w sounds and im still making heat

Ay uh
Bitch im flowing
Got her wet just like the ocean
Ay yuh
Bitch i go in
Plans been motherfucking rolling
Ay uh
Bitch i go in
Ay uh
Bitch im rolling
Ay uh
Bitch im rolling
Bitch im rolling
Bitch im rolling

Written by:
Jace Wong, Rafael Malone

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