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nino gotti - 2 easy lyrics

[verse 1: nino gotti]
uh, back in this b-tch like i f-ckin’ left some right
i’m the sh-t need a f-ckin’ restroom right?
hatin’ n-ggas probably on them mushrooms, i
was motel six and now i got these plush rooms right
cold flows but no cold, n-gga
gettin’ cold shoulders from these old n-ggas, and these hoe n-ggas
who just mad cuz i’m really good to go n-gga and on my own n-gga look
but they’ll probably never see me
kinda like lebron and dwayde and them’ll never threepeat
kinda like you’ll never see biggie in his vercece
b-tch i know its versace b-tch i got on hirachis
all eyes on me tell them n-ggas i’m 2pac-in
middle finger to n-ggas who think they can do gotti
life move fast b-tch i’m on a ducatti, my woman thicker than thelma she into that boot knockin’
these good times
i-i-ill n-gga on the daily
f-ckin these dirty b-tches i swear these n-ggas is crazy
lil burnin’ in ya lap from f-ckin wit lil mercedes
you f-cked her in your mercedes inserted her with your babies
boy i swear that hoe low down
even if she paid me to f-ck her it wouldn’t go down
know that you dont f-ck with them doctors you better go now
asked for a clap and my n-gga you got a whole round
of applause, i’m appalled by the sh-t you say
thought a real n-gga could respect the issue mayne
ol’ soft -ss n-gga need a tissue mayne these n-ggas be to g-y
my n-gga b2k
don’t be afraid of the truth partna’
i want the coup just to make the roof do the poof partna’
i started rappin once i knew i wasn’t gone hoop partna
and the first time i f-cked a b-tch i hit two partna’s
look, you can check a n-gga raps
nothin’ is fabricated man all this sh-t is a fact
yeah i worked at that prison my n-gga i needed checks
that baby was on the way and hustlin’ ain’t where its at
still remain a stiff n-gga
give respect where i get it and sh-t on all these b-tch n-ggas
i wonder why women be attracted to rich n-ggas
probably thinkin’ they some simp -ss, wimp -ss, trick n-ggas

[verse 2: whyjae]

(look)
said h-ll nah gotti,these motherf-ckers lame
ballin’ up in the game
a jersey without the name
down payment on a honda but rappin’ about a range
sniffin’ the same dope it’s goin’ straight to they brains
i don’t see how they do it
let ’em see how i do it
got addicted to rappin’ when football couldn’t do it
all though i couldn’t p-ss i would still catch a p-ss
after every game b-tches was giving insane -ss
could’a been a receiver but i was in love with ether
em and jay had me rappin’ so i then became a believer
and dressin’ ain’t sh-t when you be covered in tisa enough lettuce on my visa for me to buy out theresa
but i be shoppin’ online i ain’t lyin’ boy it’s cheaper
and you ain’t gotta leave her pops said it’s cheaper to keep her
but if i never met her i’m guessin’ i’d be rich
lesson taught lesson learned never trick off on a b-tch
i grind like boards on a rail
and got more bars that i’ll rap than a cell
and got more bars that i’ll rap that’s for sale
livin’ in a h-ll hole, oh well, dipset hail ‘rell
and n-ggas don’t try me
cause these n-ggas thats behind me
got more heat than miami
fast breakin’ without dasani
i’m tellin’ you i’m crazy but lately i been insane
from every n-ggas chick that be steadily givin’ me brain
sl!ck motherf-cker rich gettin’ rick paid
st-tch motherf-cker ixnay b-tch made
you missy elliot n-gga minus the temp phase
sellin keys out the jeep way back up in tenth grade
tell a n-gga he ain’t got it if it fit in his wallet
tell a chick i won’t eat it if the smell ain’t melodic
ain’t drivin it off the lot if the top is not robotic
at 20 years young who f-ckin with me, n0body its too easy

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