"Ma' Be Easy" lyrics
"Ma' Be Easy"
Yo, I ain't got no reason to trick or spend
Mami, I'm the reason the chicks begin cheesing and snickering
Player like me? Every season these chicks have been
Talking how I came through the P's in a sicker Benz
Heard about the "platinum" visas the bricker bends
Jewels so icy I need freezers to stick 'em in
I be in the keys with a click of friends
Trees and a liquor blend, got me too queezy and sick to grin
I don't care if a skeezer is thick or thin
It's gon' look like she having 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 kicking in
Most broads I done met, ain't see a guy
Who spend a G on Gucci Ts, five for sweats
I'm what chicks strive to get, I stay in the PJs
You thinkin Breevort, I'm talking private jets, uh
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 wanting and let me hold something
Ma' be easy
(You get nothing from me)
You get nothing!
So the kid never stresses a female
And if you ask where I live they're 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 Ss to CLs, I request is detail
In the head rests his TVs dwell
They heard how many albums I presses for retail
And they can't get a dime unless it's a weed sale
And let's be real, catch me at the bar with 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 giving me slow neck
And I don't even know what their real names have been
I feel ashamed to spend, 'cause when it comes to knocking 'em down
I'm right behind Wilt Chamberlain
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 wanting and let me hold something
Ma' be easy
(You get nothing from me)
You get nothing!
Ma you must've had too many weed totes
'Cause I ain't giving you any C-notes
I'm all about floating on them new skinny speed boats
Hundred and something with two skinny deep throats
Winter hit, I'm in a new finny ski coat
See the screens? Ain't gotta use any remotes
No more shopping sprees I'm rough with the ends
Keep honeys on their knees, scuffing their shins
I deal with nothing but tens
I be the club king with 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 long view
(One try) I ain't tryin to put clinks on you
Hope trickin ain'n one of the things you think John do
'Cause that's the way you end up with a drink on you mami
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 wanting and let me hold something
Ma' be easy
(You get nothing from me)
You get nothing!
Thanks to Jeffrey Lowe for correcting these lyrics.
Writer(s): John Jackson, Justin Gregory Smith
- AZLyrics
- F
- Fabolous Lyrics
album:
"Ghetto Fabolous" (2001)
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