Ez Up

To my thick chicks all across the world
You know a nigga kinda selfish plus I hunger for girls
Soft fragrance, designer clothes
To the hood rats to the ones who pose
From the actresses to my main misses
State to state where you find my mistresses
Various dames that are blowing me kisseses
To that I'm aim, most are insignificant
Got me wrapping my package more than niggas at Christmases
Ladies I promise that I know what your wishlist is
Making you cream girl in various instances
Give me the chance, I'm the man, I'm Mr. Just
All in all, legs to the wall
Them titties coming off girl
Yeah, uh, for real, yeah, just feel a

Baby girl, you drive me crazy, girl
I cannot control
Ease up, ease up, yeah baby ease up
I can't get enough, girl
When I'm at the club, girl
In your city, shorty
Ease up, ease up, yeah baby ease up

Pretty faces surround me, they blow me kisses
From far away in Cartier glowy lenses
They show an interest
Beautiful like the Pharrell and the Snoop thing
Pierced tongue, ears hung, jewels on the hoop rings
And all over it's the same story, different name
Could 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, and clean from diseases
Cool and down to earth, Gucci around her purse
Bougie? Never, shoes be matching with her poufy leather
Body curvacious, Armani skirts, bracelets, furs
And splurge 'cause she work places
Flirtatious, freaking in bed, a woman in the street
Toes is done up, showing her stomach in the heat
Braces open, your taste in clothing
Is exquisite, sophisticated motion

You ain't heard about the things we doing
Exotic spots where the water's the bluest
Taking long yachts out, 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 the hood in her, cook a good dinner
Well-spoken, Louis bags with Chanel clothing
Short and tall, thick in the right places
Proportion and all when she strip to her night laces