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EasyDoesIt - Christian Dior (feat. Tyreckdagoat) Lyrics



EasyDoesIt - Christian Dior (feat. Tyreckdagoat) Lyrics
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I just wanna ball like my favorite sport
Wish my brothers could ball they got slayed in court
Versace's on my feet we step on marble floors
Well he wanna talk a lot , we pop out at night (Nite) and shoot up his fort
Baby I want the blues like Corbin
He not really ballin' he forfeiting
They like Reck gettin' bigger like Norbit bitch
And we popping smoke Christian Dior Christian Dior
She wanna get high she just ate a perc meet me on the floor
She asked if I love her I looked in her eyes said shorty of course
I'm on the go boy we goin far we can't walk alone because brody a star
I'm f*cking two twins I can't tell 'em apart
She said I'm not home we could f*ck in my car
Boy what is 'yo name you make this shit look easy
We gon' creep up I just hope they don't see me
I been locked up and this cup gonna free me
I give 'em help but they think they don't need me
They do not like me but they wanna be me
Told her the truth and she still ain't believe me
I got that phone call when my brother died and that shit still f*ck with me like I was Moneybags
Whooahh
If Cardi B. tried to rob me in the hotel I woulda shot that bitch right in her face like I was Money Man
They would've been like whoahhh
Laundry on me ima give her face the load
If I wasn't tyreck bitch I still be the goat
Bro walk with the stick like that nigga getting old
She like reck you got the drip nigga you should get a boat
And what's on my feet baby that is your car note
I'm high as f*ck just met up wit a cardinal
They wanna smoke wanna see if it's dope
They wanna know all the names on my coat
They ride the wave wanna get on my boat
They wanna feature from Tyreckdagoat
Ima come up i work hard just to prove it
Niggas changed up I'm like danm it I knew it
I was gon bless but goddanm it you blew it
That's Easydoesit just watch Easy do it
They told me be careful said brody I do this
Pick up the phone for that bitch I'm like who this
I copped a perc I just hope I don't lose it
(I copped a perc I just hope I don't lose it)
(Ima come up I just hope Ima prove it)
(Brody just sent me a pack just to move it)
(Don't come too close why you actin so foolish)
I just wanna ball like my favorite sport
Wish my brothers could ball they got slayed in court
Versace's on my feet we step on Marble floors
Well he wanna talk a lot , we pop out at night (Nite) and shoot up his fort
Baby I want the blues like Corbin
He not really ballin he forfeiting
They like Reck getting bigger like Norbit bitch
And we poppin smoke Christian Dior Christian Dior
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I just wanna ball like my favorite sport
Wish my brothers could ball they got slayed in court
Versace's on my feet we step on marble floors
Well he wanna talk a lot , we pop out at night (Nite) and shoot up his fort
Baby I want the blues like Corbin
He not really ballin' he forfeiting
They like Reck gettin' bigger like Norbit bitch
And we popping smoke Christian Dior Christian Dior
She wanna get high she just ate a perc meet me on the floor
She asked if I love her I looked in her eyes said shorty of course
I'm on the go boy we goin far we can't walk alone because brody a star
I'm f*cking two twins I can't tell 'em apart
She said I'm not home we could f*ck in my car
Boy what is 'yo name you make this shit look easy
We gon' creep up I just hope they don't see me
I been locked up and this cup gonna free me
I give 'em help but they think they don't need me
They do not like me but they wanna be me
Told her the truth and she still ain't believe me
I got that phone call when my brother died and that shit still f*ck with me like I was Moneybags
Whooahh
If Cardi B. tried to rob me in the hotel I woulda shot that bitch right in her face like I was Money Man
They would've been like whoahhh
Laundry on me ima give her face the load
If I wasn't tyreck bitch I still be the goat
Bro walk with the stick like that nigga getting old
She like reck you got the drip nigga you should get a boat
And what's on my feet baby that is your car note
I'm high as f*ck just met up wit a cardinal
They wanna smoke wanna see if it's dope
They wanna know all the names on my coat
They ride the wave wanna get on my boat
They wanna feature from Tyreckdagoat
Ima come up i work hard just to prove it
Niggas changed up I'm like danm it I knew it
I was gon bless but goddanm it you blew it
That's Easydoesit just watch Easy do it
They told me be careful said brody I do this
Pick up the phone for that bitch I'm like who this
I copped a perc I just hope I don't lose it
(I copped a perc I just hope I don't lose it)
(Ima come up I just hope Ima prove it)
(Brody just sent me a pack just to move it)
(Don't come too close why you actin so foolish)
I just wanna ball like my favorite sport
Wish my brothers could ball they got slayed in court
Versace's on my feet we step on Marble floors
Well he wanna talk a lot , we pop out at night (Nite) and shoot up his fort
Baby I want the blues like Corbin
He not really ballin he forfeiting
They like Reck getting bigger like Norbit bitch
And we poppin smoke Christian Dior Christian Dior
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Writer: Easy Doesit, Tyreck Dagoat
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