Josh3 - Easy Mark Lyrics

Don't need no drugs to be wyling
Don't need no hugs to be smiling
Emo on my face pink on my tee
Dare you to rock up f*ck with me
If you do leave you mashed like trifle
Bite my style get scoped with the rifle
Loser trolls fiending the call of duty
Those fat f*cks never seen real booty
Busted their modem on pornhub loads
Why bother three no need to goad
Call that shit there an easy mark
Run like f*ck when the night gets dark
Italian haute on my jeans
Been dope since I was a teen
Where you been if you ain't a fan
My time will come I got a plan

Wanna test me better go back to school
I make thots cum squirt and drool
Take your bish call me cole sprouse
Any beat out spit fiyah and douse
No time for fakes with weak cash
She get on facetime in a rush to flash
Mash my haters like taco salad mix
Bitch stop sending those wack pics
If you wanna f*ck my crib real cozy
Get her whining and cheeks so rosy
Eating so good shoulda been a chef
Dick riders all like sup three neph
Don't doubt my talent jesus part two
You'll be converted after i'm through
With this verse snatch a laurent purse
Leave lame spitters rolling in a hearse
Curse more than a drunk with tourettes
My smut so dank she instantly wets
Call my bitches pets they beg for cock
Goat of emo rap that ain't no shock
Wearing silk gifted from beirut
She always says I look hella cute
Used to be insane now i'm just crazy
Once sold weed now i'm too lazy
Eyes hazy from about six blunts
Better go stick my tongue in six cunts
Dare me to fail not gonna happen
Still woke even when i'm napping
She wants me to spoon like i'm dessert
That pussy three never decline to hurt
Got shit to bring cum hard like my bae
Coz fam i'll f*ck you up all day