fabolous
ma' be easy
Uh, uh, yeah, uh-huh Yeah, yeah, yeah  [Verse 1] Yo, I ain't got no reason to trick or spend Mami, I'm the reason the chicks begin cheesein' and snickering Player like me? every season these chicks have been Talking how I came through the P's in a sicker Benz Heard about the platinum visas the bricker bends Jewels so icey I need freezers to stick 'em in I be's in the keys with a click of friends Trees and a liquor blend, I be too queezy and sick to grin I don't care if a skeezer is thick or thin It's going look like she having a seizure I stick it in Skeos say "can I get the keys to ya six again?" After I nut, that's when amnesia be kicking in Most broads I done met, ain't see a guy  Who spend a G on Gucci T's, five for sweats I'm what chicks strive to get, I stay in the P.J's You thinking I'm talking private jets, uh  [Chorus] I need the cash in my palm, the ice in my charm,  ma' be easy (Watch it, please) Want to lean to the side while I cruise in your ride,  ma' be easy (Put down that cheese) Gotta have a broad wanting and let me hold something,  ma' be easy (You get nothing from me) You get nothing!  [Verse 2] So the kid never stresses a female And if you ask where I live they gon' give you Addresses to e-mail All that cops can suggest is that he sell How I'm goin' push it unless it's a v-12 From S's to CL's, I request is In the head rests his TV's dwell They heard how many albums I presses for retail And they can't get a dime unless it's a weed sale And lets be real, catch me at the bar wit them crispy bills  Getting Cris' re-fills, my wrist be chilled And my wardrobe look like I got an Ice Berg History deal Still dames have been giving me slow neck And I don't even know what they real names have been I feel ashamed to spend, cause when it comes to knocking 'em down I'm right behind Wilt Chamberlin  [Chorus]  [Verse 3] Ma you must of had too many weed totes Cause I ain't giving you any see-notes  I'm all about floating on them new skinny speed boats Hundred and something with two skinny deep throats Winter hit, I'm in a new finny ski coat See the screens? ain't gotta use any remotes No more shopping sprees I'm rough wit the ends Keep honeys on their knees, scuffin' they shins I deal wit nothing but tens I be the club king wit diamonds shuffling your friends Chickens get keys, scuffing the Benz Cause they want to lock me down like I'm Puff in the pens Snatch any chink blond who feel my link long view (One try) I ain't trying to put clinks on you Hope tricking ain't one of the things you think John do Cause that's the way you end up wit a drink on you mami  [Chorus]