Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ez Work, artist - Juelz Santana. Date of issue: 16.08.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Ez Work |
| Easy work |
| Easy work |
| Easy work |
| Quick to tell a bitch to pop her booty (Bust it) |
| We fuck you first night, that don’t make you a groupie (Nah) |
| Another day, another movie (Movie) |
| I’m hot shit like I took a number two in a jacuzzi (Ooh-wee) |
| Uh, I’m Casanova, no gun |
| Hit her with the bah-bah-boom, when we fuck, don’t run (Don't run) |
| What’s under that Fashion Nova dress? |
| (Let me see) |
| You got that wet, well, I’m tryna make a mess (Make a mess) |
| All money down, that’s a bet (Bet, bet) |
| Only real niggas in my set (In my set) |
| Free the guys, gotta call collect (Call collect) |
| They playin' with the money, gotta go collect (Go collect) |
| Better double count it, better be correct (Be correct) |
| No bench, but somebody gettin' pressed (Ayy) |
| Murder, death, kill, we come with that intent (Yeah) |
| Money, power, and respect, triple threat (Triple threat) |
| All my niggas love to draw, Etch A Sketch (Right) |
| Extended clip, shoot and kill, it’s nothin' left (Right) |
| That’s a promise, not a threat (Not a threat, nigga) |
| At least you know what to expect (To expect, nigga) |
| You ain’t movin' right, it get you left (Left, nigga) |
| Don’t tolerate no disrespect |
| This what I call an easy layup |
| Your bitch, she wanna lay up |
| That money pilin' way up (Way up) |
| That money pilin' way up (Way up) |
| This what I call an easy layup |
| Don’t know why they hatin' me (Nah) |
| They know I ain’t a game, so don’t play with me (Don't play with me) |
| I do this shit for real, ain’t no make-believe (Uh-uh) |
| These niggas feds, yeah, they workin' for the agency (Rats) |
| I think he mad 'cause his bitch wanna lay with me (Hahaha) |
| Spend her day with me and have her way with me (That's right) |
| I know you pussy, so it’s nothin' you could say to me (Nothin') |
| Always got the gang with me, you can’t relate to me (Gang, gang) |
| See, I’m the type of nigga you would pay to be (Yeah) |
| Quick to bomb on 'em, keep a can of spray with me (Yeah) |
| Yeah, give me the loot, give me the loot (Give me the loot) |
| Come through in a coupe missin' the roof (Roof), uh |
| My niggas get loose, for me, they gon' shoot (Damn, yeah, yeah) |
| Treat that money like my honey, Winnie the Pooh (Yeah, yeah) |
| Yeah, I got the drip, I got the juice (Yeah, yeah) |
| Ballin' on 'em, skip to my lou |
| This what I call an easy layup |
| Your bitch, she wanna lay up |
| That money pilin' way up |
| That money pilin' way up |
| This what I call an easy layup |
| Easy work |
| Easy work |
| Easy work |
| Easy work |