Auroch, illthought - It's Easy Lyrics

I love stacking doe, grow that tree indoor
Tell your girl lay low, I turn a good girl into hoe
Freaky bitch for sure, I'm a solder buffalo
Ride her like a rodeo, got the, got the crazy flow
Big bag want to hold that, big bang when I blow back
Everybody want to know like who that is
And where he from, and what he is and what he done
What he drive and who his girl
Why the fuck you all in my world
In my business, on my dick
On my grind y'all take the piss
Imma start a mosh pit
Stomp them until they all unconscious
Bodies full of fucking toxins
Smoke some more and feel like top shit
Lighters up, pass around
Burning Babylon to the ground
Wifey say she like how that sound
How she moaning when I go down
Yeah I'm feeling good
Yeah I'm feeling great
I get that déjà vu, bust a nut and paint her pretty face
Looking like a stud, getting into shape
Bitches want me but there's a line
You got to fucking wait
First class, VIP
All y'all want to be like me
Spitting gas, flashing lights
Boujee women in Lulu tights
Gucci Gang, Balenciaga, Louis V, Dolce Gabbana
Y'all staying steady Jacking Jones
Me? I stay in Prada
Feeling like I'm next
Your bitch was my ex
Left her text on seen and I ain't got to flex
I say it like it is
What you do we just did
Diamond ring, her booty big
Nasty bitch, she won't trip
Y'all can see the muscle
So ain't no need to flex
Ain't no need to stress
I always been the fucking best
That's why they hating on me
Gold all in my grill, got a new bitch
With a booty big that love the thrill

I love stacking doe, grow that tree indoor
Tell your girl lay low, I turn a good girl into hoe
Freaky bitch for sure, I'm a solder buffalo
Ride her like a rodeo, got the, got the crazy flow
Big bag want to hold that, big bang when I blow back
Everybody want to know like who that is
And where he from, and what he is and what he done
What he drive and who his girl
Why the fuck you all in my world
In my business, on my dick
On my grind y'all take the piss
Imma start a mosh pit
Stomp them until they all unconscious
Bodies full of fucking toxins
Smoke some more and feel like top shit
Lighters up, pass around
Burning Babylon to the ground
Wifey say she like how that sound
How she moaning when I go down
Yeah I'm feeling good
Yeah I'm feeling great
I get that déjà vu, bust a nut and paint her pretty face
Looking like a stud, getting into shape
Bitches want me but there's a line
You got to fucking wait
First class, VIP
All y'all want to be like me
Spitting gas, flashing lights
Boujee women in Lulu tights
Gucci Gang, Balenciaga, Louis V, Dolce Gabbana
Y'all staying steady Jacking Jones
Me? I stay in Prada
Feeling like I'm next
Your bitch was my ex
Left her text on seen and I ain't got to flex
I say it like it is
What you do we just did
Diamond ring, her booty big
Nasty bitch, she won't trip
Y'all can see the muscle
So ain't no need to flex
Ain't no need to stress
I always been the fucking best
That's why they hating on me
Gold all in my grill, got a new bitch
With a booty big that love the thrill