Eazy-dk

I'm like Eazy-E in the crib, I got hella bows

Flickin' up rolls out, modeling bitches with clothes off, don't want my family to know

My last bitch page public, I knew not to touch it

I don't want a famous hoe

I need a classy bitch, not a ratchet bitch

I need my bitches grown

I'm like Eazy-E in the crib, I got hella bows

Flickin' up rolls out, modeling bitches with clothes off, don't want my family to know

My last bitch page public, I knew not to touch it

I don't want a famous hoe

I need a classy bitch, not a ratchet bitch

I need my bitches grown

Four's on, four's I 448, my grill's got 36 on one phone

Fuck it, I'm raisin' the rate put that drac to his face

Now you hopin' my finger's slow

I'm out here with flame in the car, we stuffed inside

Don't think it's just me, we 30 deep, all black with our fingers tied

Don't think that we loafin bitch, we 30 deep and it's all shells

In traffic, we DK catch a opp and make him tuck his tail

Get caught with my brother, that's my blood, he ain't gon' never tell

I ain't got no worries, chopper, shake him, leave that nigga buried

Get him in, get him out, it's always in a hurry

Flush him out, trust no nigga, that's gon' run his mouth

If he Eazy-E, then call me Q, cause I'm gon' beat that roll

Listen to what I tell you, get no fuck bout what you claim to know

I'm like Eazy-E in the crib, I got hella bows

I'm like Eazy-E in the crib, I got hella bows

Flickin' up rolls out, modeling bitches with clothes off, don't want my family to know

My last bitch page public, I knew not to touch it

I don't want a famous hoe

I need a classy bitch, not a ratchet bitch

I need my bitches grown

Four's on, four's I 448, my grill's got 36 on one phone

Fuck it, I'm raisin' the rate put that drac to his face

Now you hopin' my finger's slow

I'm out here with flame in the car, we stuffed inside

Don't think it's just me, we 30 deep, all black with our fingers tied

Fuck her right, put her face to the floor on the opps bitch live, I'm tryna get low, my niggas don't ' play them games

They know how I move, I'm bringin' the drac to my show

You made that little diss, but your bitch ass a hoe

When it's time to go slide on the opps, you don't go

I don't say no names, caught a opp at the store, would of died in that bitch with no safety for sure

Yo bro dead, and your ass poor

Yo bro dead, and your ass poor

Yo bro dead, and your ass poor

Don't say my name, I don't do jokes

Yo bro dead, and your ass poor

Yo bro dead, and your ass poor

Yo bro dead, and your ass poor

She fuck with me, hard cause I do a little more

She fuck with me, hard cause I do a little more

She fuck with me, hard cause I do a little more

Yea, yea

Yeah, 3600 gang shit