Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Easy, artist - Nicki Minaj. Date of issue: 13.05.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Easy |
| Hot damn it it’s a miracle, please adjust the temperature |
| I switched up the interior in my European 50 |
| Damn Gucci lyrical, naw I ain’t lyrical |
| But my bracelet is crazy but my necklace is a miracle |
| Blacker than Nigeria, with brand new material |
| Countin a quarter million while I’m pourin a bowl of cereal |
| Fresher than your ever were, richer than a year ago |
| with three dollars a Skittle but it’s eight hundred a Cheerio |
| I was arrogant rude same color as a prune |
| Yellow chain look like the moon and my old school is maroon |
| VROOM! |
| Hear it ert-ert when it skrrt |
| 26's on the skirts, in a bird, with a flirt |
| You can jerk, I got twerk, I keep work, in my birds |
| I got bird, I got bricks, I got pounds of the herb |
| YEAAAAAAAHHHH — used to be my favorite word |
| Now my ice game is superb, so these hoes just be like BRR BRR! |
| Y’all be tryin haaard (but it’s easy) |
| Tighten up on yo' jooooob (cause it’s easy) |
| I’m Nicki Minaaaaj (so be easy) |
| Gucci Mane and Rocko — (please believe it) |
| Boom boom, 9−5-4 double R zoom zoom |
| I don’t give a fuck about ya looney tune goons |
| Yellin poon poon when your really coon coon |
| I eat these rap bitches no fork no spoon |
| I’m Nicki, I been Nicki, I’m picky |
| I stay around the six like that little mouse Mickey |
| Ask Rocko, ask Gucci, ask Gucci Gucci bandana |
| I’m a star I’m the black Hannah Montana |
| I’m such a girl, I’m such a girly girl |
| I’m sippin on my milkshake with the swirly swirl |
| Excuse me mister put some cherries in my cups |
| I take my shirt off and watch the boys go nuts |
| The boys go nut, the boy-boys go nuts |
| All the dope boys all the boys wanna fuck |
| My niqqa S Beezy, keep my wrist breezy |
| Why would I go hard when this shit is so easy? |
| Hold up bitch! |
| Man I done stepped my swag up, don’t fly commercial I’m private |
| Step my rank up, so SALUTE you fuckin private |
| 'Member the days I used to keep my comb, in my pocket? |
| Now I’m with pilot smokin kush on auto-pilot |
| I jet on a boat and I 'on't even know how to drive it |
| But it’s all gravy I just coast on auto-pilot |
| I’m on another coast, ye ain’t even in my time zone (naw) |
| By the time you go to bed I’m gettin my shine on |
| Yeah it’s all good baby go on and climb on |
| And ride like a rodeo, get your grind on |
| Tell how I spend money, I be gettin my grind on |
| Tell how I’m livin when I walk I got my nine on |
| Your girl lovin you but she with me know what her mind on |
| Don’t make me do it hard and get it goin on some down homes |
| Watch pitch stats and he don’t even have a dime on |
| Rocko the don, outta here, my time gone |