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easy - fredo santana lyrics

[intro – fredo santana]
make this sh-t look easy
believe me
stunting on these hoes for no reason
no reason

[hook – fredo santana]
ball hard, i make this sh-t look easy (swish!)
all my b-tches bad and conceited (bad hoes)
stunting on these n-ggas for no reason (f-ck em)
don’t make me grab my 30, get to squeezing (bang bang bang)
tell these hoes lies they believe me
kick that b-tch to the curb like she was cheating
i did sh-t for no reason
f-ck that b-tch cause i ain’t really need her

[verse 1 – fredo santana]
heard you got my old b-tch, you can keep it
cause on some real sh-t i ain’t need it
on the phone with money, million dollar meeting
all this money coming down, this sh-t is feeding
young n-gga hot like a fever
b-tches see me, they having seizures
in the chi-town, smoking all this keisha
n-gga run up in here, he gon’ see jesus

[verse 2 – gino marley]
that’s for no reason really
i f-cked that, p-ssed that to my blood but she misleading really
i told that b-tch to slow it down, this pack’ll get you 50
i broke a bowl in granny’s crib, for that she’ll probably k!ll me
juug, finesse, the molly business
i told a hundred that the molly man a lousy witness
i sold a hundred packs of molly man, a walking chemist
walking trap, walk up in this b-tch look like a walking business
a walking bank, you try to rob the molly turn to a walking glizzy

- fredo santana lyrics

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