Easter Egg Hunt (OG) lyrics

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I be fresh like I jumped out the grave (I jumped out the)
My b*tch bad, she don't know how to behave
My VVS diamonds, they looking like glaze (Ice, ice)
Got chains on my neck, so they think I’m a slave (They think I'm a slave)
My b*tch be killing these n*ggas like AIDS
I stay on the paper route, go and get paid
I'm rolling with honor like I got good grades (Yeah)
Can’t f*ck on that pus*y unless she shaved
Huh, trap n*gga got me some racks, now what? (Now what?)
Slapping that ass from the back when I f*ck
Swerving the foreign, I need somе good luck (Skrrt)
My n*ggas, they banging, they throw that sh*t up (Throw that sh*t up)
Trap that sh*t out, call the plug and rе-up (Trap it out)
Still f*ck twelve, we gon' do what we want (f*ck twelve)
Lift up her legs when I hit from the front (Lift 'em up)
Put 'em in the dirt like Easter egg hunt (Boom, boom)


Stepping on n*ggas, Eastside stomp (Stepper, ha)
Candler Road, n*gga, that where I'm from (Candler road)
b*tch, I be rocking that Yves Saint Laurent (b*tch, Saint Laurent)
Plug in the valley got all kind of Runtz (Runtz)