Easy Bake

Album: 90059 (2015)
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  • This shit is fresh out the oven
    Fresh out the oven

    I'm back in this bitch, nigga you know what's up
    Stackin' my dividends
    Straight out that gutta so you know just what you dealin' with
    Highly belligerent
    But that's way before the liquor hits
    Roll that kushy kushy, rub on her goodie goodies
    Crush her so good, she all on my timeline now
    Lookin', lookin', she tryna sabatoge my thing
    Never go brazy when you're deep inside the pink
    I'm lowkey like a drug dealer
    So don't snitch, my nigga, get your chips, my nigga
    Mind your business, I minds mine, let's get rich, my nigga
    Take our family on trips, my nigga
    But if you try me then your wig I'ma split, my nigga
    And I ain't tryna kill my own kind
    But we always losin' to the wrong place at the wrong time, no lie
    And they wonder why us niggas always get high
    Spend a thou-wow on it just to get fly
    Another thou-wow on it just to get by
    Fuck it, only got one life to live
    Gotta push it to the limit, do it big like

    What? This shit is fresh out the oven
    Whip game cold, man this shit 'bout to bubble
    Big bank rolls, either hate it or love it
    It's anything goes, just as long as you thuggin'
    Just as long as you thuggin', yeah it's fresh out the oven
    Whip game cold, man this shit 'bout to bubble
    Big bank rolls, either hate it or love it
    It's anything goes, just as long as you thuggin'
    Just as long as you thuggin'
    Big bank rolls, just as long as you thuggin'
    Whip game cold, just as long as you thuggin'

    I pull up and park, hop out and swag
    Grab the Glock out the trunk, other Glock in the stash
    Just a regular nigga, with no chains or nothin'
    If I do get some shines, you try to snatch
    There's repercussions, and concussions
    You know what's after that, end of discussions
    I came a long way from eatin' free lunches
    From Mary County checks to makin' these numbers
    Oh Lord, I'm just reminiscin'
    Kill the beat, some intervention on some inner vision
    But I don't know, 'cause I'm just goin' with the flow
    Whatever's required, I got it goin' for the low

    I parted ways with my old self, I'm a new man
    New face with a new stone and the blue van
    Blew weight on a bad day with my loosies
    Suitcase full of merchandise, that's my new plan
    This my new wave, this my new tan
    This my summer days in the tropics by the cool sand
    This my shakin' down you niggas' pockets, I don't do friends
    And I don't do trends
    Fuck it though I'll ride with you then!
    Bring the troops in
    I'll fuck around and let 'em loose then
    We'll give 'em blues then
    Oh fuck it, call me Bobby "Blue" Bland
    Aye you a fool man
    Ridin' by you, swervin' at the intersection
    Baby come and get your blessin'
    And she gon' fuck with this erection

    I got somethin' good for all these hoes
    She gotta want the Betty 'fore I call these hoes
    Now if I paid for your dress and your perm
    That means you an investment, bitch
    I'ma need my dough return Writer/s: Chris Calor, Cody Jordan Fayne, Derrick Jr. Hutchins, Isaiah Dominique Libeau, Johnny McKinzie, Tyran Donaldson
    Publisher: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind


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