ezcodylee - On Deck (feat. Omar) Lyrics

I got fans in the back, I got fans in the Jag
Ez blowing up now, shawty don't wanna lag
Yeah, I'm iced out all on my wrist and on my neck
Get the pipe out, yeah all the hoes on deck
I got fans in the back, I got fans in the Jag
Omar got a strap and the scope came attached
Yeah, I'm iced out all on my wrist and on my neck
Bring the pipe out, yeah all the hoes on deck

Yeah I need it quick, hit it from the back while I'm throwing up crip
Passing it around, yeah, you know we all hit
All these bitches want me for my drip, yeah
When she down there, yeah, she spit
Now I'm up here spitting all these bars, yeah
Now I'm up here driving all these cars,
When I'm walk in, yeah, I'm looking like a star
When I'm in the studio, yeah, I'm going to hard
When I'm out there, I'm breaking these hearts
When I'm in her, she screaming Omar, yeah
Everybody telling me to break her apart
I seen the inside of her, yeah, it's dark
I look up and down, then I love her parts
Then I think to myself why this is art
Why would I go back and restart
When I look at myself, yeah, I see a true star

I got fans in the back, I got fans in the Jag
Ez blowing up now, shawty don't wanna lag
Yeah, I'm iced out all on my wrist and on my neck
Get the pipe out, yeah all the hoes on deck
I got fans in the back, I got fans in the Jag
Omar got a strap and the scope came attached
Yeah, I'm iced out all on my wrist and on my neck
Bring the pipe out, yeah all the hoes on deck

All the hoes on deck, damn I got a suite life
These niggas pussy, I can't f*ck round with no feline
Only looking forward, I don't see no niggas behind
Look up at my patek and it say that it's Ez time
I need me a fanbase just like the beehive
Nigga that would pay 1K to see me live
Looking in the mirror like damn, ain't Ez fine
Me and Omar, make and break and making bank til we die
But you should already know that, no cap
Choppa with some blowback, I could barely hold that
Looking for the addy, my shows at where the hoes at
Shoot like a photographer, I call this bitch Kodak
Shawty on me, yeah, I'm handling that
I can't believe I made it from the bando, the trap
We got gas in the blunt, we got xans in the back
We got fans in the front, we got fans in the back

I got fans in the back, I got fans in the Jag
Ez blowing up now, shawty don't wanna lag
Yeah, I'm iced out all on my wrist and on my neck
Get the pipe out, yeah all the hoes on deck
I got fans in the back, I got fans in the Jag
Omar got a strap and the scope came attached
Yeah, I'm iced out all on my wrist and on my neck
Bring the pipe out, yeah all the hoes on deck