Ea$y Money - I f** Fans lyrics

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Ea$y Money - I f** Fans lyrics

[Intro:] Uh I get around Yo! [Verse 1:] Uh, I f** b**hes in the bathroom Rubber no, rub a rubber duck in the tub like you playing with yo mother I'm a rude motherf**er, b**h you s** I get fresh every day, call me Mr. Tux Bowtie, no lie, I'm so fly Got my whole tribe just close by with 4-5's We be room raiding, no reality TV I come on your b**h bed and pa** her to ED Then pa** her to Stat, like that'll be that Sniff jack, give her a pack, she wobbling back I'm a F to the L ask Y motherf**er 4-5 Dali, you paralyzed motherf**er D to the R, UG to the S homie Drive a Lex, homie that's a GS homie You ain't a teacher, don't test homie You like the New York Knicks, you a mess homie [Hook: x2] I be f**ing everybody (you goddamn right) I be f**ing everybody (you goddamn right) I be f**ing everybody (you goddamn right) I f** fans [Verse 2:] Listen the game don't stop, show you how to do this And you lames gonna watch When I come around, see these stank hoes flock So you know it's nothing to get 'em under covers just like a plain clothes cop She give me her all in exchange for a co*k She just love how real I am, that's how I reel her in The charm and wit is master bait So I'm f**ing while you sit home and masturbate Ayo it's drastic, the way I smash it, then I pa** it Then turn behind her back, it's like magic Fly n***a, style you can't parallel Can most stunners, cool J's like a pair of L's She come back for more cause I tear her well Slim waist, a** fat, skin caramel The fly woman is the groupie love Gather 'em all and come give me some groupie love [Hook: x2] I be f**ing everybody (you goddamn right) I be f**ing everybody (you goddamn right) I be f**ing everybody (you goddamn right) I f** fans [Verse 3:] I f** fans, you pussies be holding hands And I sold grams to little kids and old mans Let the door slam and the pimp slap comin' My b**h fresh like veggies, make you cry like a onion I'm alive and I'm gunnin' So f** out my way dude Stat turn easy, we a tribe called 2 Check my Air Nike Flights, they white and high price I be f**ing everybody, homie go and get your wife Listen, unless she on crack she ain't never gonna see a rock I keep a chick mouth wide like she in shock Game tight, never burstin hoes Spray in her face, that's the best birth control The ball heat the flow So you know it's nothing to score me some hoes Tell my n***a Term bring more weed to blow And we gonna have another orgy with hoes I never seen before so... [Hook: x2] I be f**ing everybody (you goddamn right) I be f**ing everybody (you goddamn right) I be f**ing everybody (you goddamn right) I f** fans You you God... you you you God You you you God... God Goddamn right Damn right Damn right Damn Damn right [Outro:] Goddamn right ya'll Look out for that new single Brugal Pills Produced by ATG Video coming soon

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