Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ez Up, artist - Slum Village. Date of issue: 24.10.2005
Record label: Barak
Song language: English
Ez Up |
| Oh, oh, oh, oh |
| Ez up, Ez up, yeah baby Ez up |
| Oh, oh, oh, oh |
| Ez up, Ez up, yeah baby Ez up |
| To my thick chicks all across the world |
| You know a nigga kind selfish plus a hunger for girls |
| Soft fragrance designer clothes |
| To the hood rats to the ones who pose |
| From the actresses to my main misseses |
| State to state where you find my mistresses |
| Various dames that are blowin' me kisseses |
| To that I 'main insignificant |
| Got me wrappin' my package more than niggas at Christmases |
| Ladies I promise that I know what your wishlist is |
| Makin' you cream girl in various instances |
| Gimme the chance I’m the man I’m mister just |
| Aww naw legs to the wall |
| Them drawers comin' off girl |
| Baby girl, you drivin' me crazy girl |
| I can not control |
| Ez up, Ez up, yeah baby Ez up |
| I can’t enough girl |
| When I’m at the club girl |
| In your city show |
| Ez up, Ez up, yeah baby Ez up |
| Pretty faces surround me, they blow me kisses |
| From far away in Cartier glowing lenses they show a interest |
| Beautiful like the Pharrel and the Snoop thing |
| Pierced tongue ears hung jewels on the hoop rings |
| And all over it’s the same story different name |
| Cause you give me brain and quick to claim that you my main shorty |
| Gotta be smart enough to make it on the dean’s list |
| Genius, jeans fit, clean from diseases |
| Cool and down to Earth |
| Gucci around the purse |
| Bugie never shoes be matchin' with a poofy leather |
| Body curvacious Armani skirts bracelets |
| Furs and splurge cause she work places |
| Flirtatious a freak in the bed a woman in the street |
| Toes is done up showin' her stomach in the heat |
| Race is open, your taste in clothin' |
| Is exquisite, sophisticated motion |
| Baby girl, you drivin' me crazy girl |
| I can not control |
| Ez up, Ez up, yeah baby Ez up |
| I can’t enough girl |
| When I’m at the club girl |
| In your city show |
| Ez up, Ez up, yeah baby Ez up |
| You ain’t heard about the things we doin' |
| Exotic spots where the water’s the bluest |
| Takin' long routes south various routes where it’s secluded |
| If you the type I like we can definitely do it |
| Got a fetish for a well-groomed piece with a pedicure |
| Hair done, cleaner than a fresh pair of Air Ones |
| Sprayed with the perfect fragrance |
| Belly ring, a tattoo of the name she threw on her celly screen |
| Gotta have hood in her, cook a good dinner |
| Well spoken Louis bags with Chanel clothin' |
| Short and tall thick in the right places |
| Proportioned and all when she strip to her night laces |
| Baby girl, you drivin' me crazy girl |
| I can not control |
| Ez up, Ez up, yeah baby Ez up |
| I can’t enough girl |
| When I’m at the club girl |
| In your city show |
| Ez up, Ez up, yeah baby Ez up |