Easy Facts lyrics

[Verse 1: Baby Money & Tay B]
Easy money n*gga, aye
Yea, we got that drip you can't buy n*gga
Yea we got the dog, the canines with us
Everyone of us a boss just to remind n*ggas
Life a jugg, if you punch we gone slide n*gga
If you ain't hoppin' out the KIA, why you ride with us?
Made a million out the streets come sign with us
Another million off the rode come drive with us

Yea, yo b*tch gone bust off my rhymes like im ?
Is you a man or a mouse ?
Yea i need a Lam and a house
Her momma mad I left my kids on her couch
I'mma have 10 hoes not a spouse
Aye, looked at my face , then she glanced at my wrist huh
Showed her friend now her friend on my di*k huh
Ill take you and friend on a trip huh
Ill make both of y'all suck on my di*k huh

Ill f*ck you and yo friend like im Chaz Bling
Made him take a lie detector on that bad lean
Ever since they took Sosa i had bad dreams
Counted sixty in the village n*gga ask me
These n*ggas really wanna be me, they don't know me
Have n*ggas creepin' through yo window like its Smokey
Hunnid grams in this ? you won't OD
Bro should work 4 blocks ?
[Verse 2: Tay B & Baby Money]
All facts n*gga huh
I got the style you can't duplicate
I be getting stupid cake that's why I move this way
Yea i was f*cked up that's why I moved to yae
Now the sh*t got me balling like Mudiay
Yea i should f*ck yo b*tch that's my mood today
Kicks by Dior, pints we need more
Yea you fell in love with her, she a big whore
Real savages from Vandyke to Ecorse

Take a look in to my life you can see more
I lost my brothers, kill a n*gga with no remorse
Ill be there in a hour its a detour
All my n*ggas risk-takers like they Dboys
n*ggas copying the sauce like they E Boy
Everybody got a strap ain't no decoys
China white from overseas Bruce Leroy
Baby Money every young n*gga need toys