Eazy lyrics

[Chorus]
f*cking that ho, she so easy
pus*y C4, I'm so easy
All of these b*tches too easy
I'ma shoot that lil' strap, it's too easy
Lay that n*gga down, he too easy
Rob any n*gga too easy
I'm squeezing this b*tch like some easy cheese
I'm f*cking these b*tches so easily
All of these b*tches moocheesey
Why these lil' b*tches so lovey-dovey?
Walk up to me and they try to hug me
All of these b*tches too easy

[Verse 1]
b*tch, why you lying? You ain't kissing me
Most of these b*tches got history
Suck so much di*k you need Listerine
She addicted to di*k like some nicotine
Recording that ho with no kissing scene
How you suck di*k but don't eat string beans?
She wanna suck on my ding-ling-ling
Look at my diamonds say bling bling bling
Under your b*tch like deodorant
She ride on that di*k, she gon' motor it
Got 25 shots, I'ma quarter it
I'm passing these balls like a quarterback
I keep it a dollar, no quarter back
I'm f*cking your ho with perfection
Her hole is too big, you were guessing
This lil' side gon' f*ck on my next b*tch
[Chorus]
f*cking that ho, she so easy
pus*y C4, I'm so easy
All of these b*tches too easy
I'ma shoot that lil' strap, it's too easy
Lay that n*gga down, he too easy
Rob any n*gga too easy
I'm squeezing this b*tch like some easy cheese
I'm f*cking these b*tches so easily
All of these b*tches moocheesey
Why these lil' b*tches so lovey-dovey?
Walk up to me and they try to hug me
All of these b*tches too easy

[Verse 2]
Suck on the di*k and I nut in her mouth
Told that lil' b*tch we got guns in the couch
Bounce on my couch and you getting put out
100 round drum, we gon' hit with no doubt
Your b*tch in the spot like a motherf*cking mouse
Kicked that ho out, she was too f*cking loud
Pull up with Glocks and you know we draw down
Bow, bow, bow
b*tch, I'm a ape like lil' Caesar
We shaking sh*t like a seizure
I walk around with some Kleenex
I'll wipe your nose if you sneezing
Bad motherf*cker like a heathen
I hate these n*ggas and I mean it
Shoot up your block for no reason
Street sweeper, we are cleaning
[Chorus]
f*cking that ho, she so easy
pus*y C4, I'm so easy
All of these b*tches too easy
I'ma shoot that lil' strap, it's too easy
Lay that n*gga down, he too easy
Rob any n*gga too easy
I'm squeezing this b*tch like some easy cheese
I'm f*cking these b*tches so easily
All of these b*tches moocheesey
Why these lil' b*tches so lovey-dovey?
Walk up to me and they try to hug me
All of these b*tches too easy