Oh, it's me and brodie linking, man, that shit too easy
Whatever your bm cookin' up, man, that shit too greasy
She on D, I can't kick it, but she gettin' freaky
Tom ford on my draws, take them down, she feinin'
No pot to piss in now I break the money even
That's a plain Jane, it don't even got no season
I bought a bunch of shit, I be spendin' bills, no reason
I been on your mind, so I'm stayin' in I'm leasin
Hear a knock, grab a Glock, then I go to peak
Load it up, cock it back, send him, take a seat
Bangin' out, out the window, speedin', SRT
Heard them talkin', put they trippin, talkin', hella cheap
Oh, it's me and brodie linking, man, that shit too easy
Whatever your bm cookin' up, man, that shit too greasy
She on D, I can't kick it, but she gettin' freaky
Tom ford on my draws, take them down, she feinin'
No pot to piss in now I break the money even
That's a plain Jane, it don't even got no season
I bought a bunch of shit, I be spendin' bills, no reason
I been on your mind, so I'm stayin' in I'm leasin
I got all these chains on me like I ran away
Bitch, I can't even talk to you, we can't even conversate
Got about thirty racks inside my jeans, I just put away
I been wearin' Moncler at home, it's the only way
Hear a knock, grab a Glock, then I go to peak
Load it up, cock it back, send him, take a seat
Bangin' out, out the window, speedin', SRT
Heard them talkin', put they trippin, talkin', hella cheap
Oh, it's me and brodie linking, man, that shit too easy
Whatever your bm cookin' up, man, that shit too greasy
She on D, I can't kick it, but she gettin' freaky
Tom ford on my draws, take them down, she feinin'
Shy Curry - Too Greesy Lyrics
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Oh, it's me and brodie linking, man, that shit too easy
Whatever your bm cookin' up, man, that shit too greasy
She on D, I can't kick it, but she gettin' freaky
Tom ford on my draws, take them down, she feinin'
No pot to piss in now I break the money even
That's a plain Jane, it don't even got no season
I bought a bunch of shit, I be spendin' bills, no reason
I been on your mind, so I'm stayin' in I'm leasin
Hear a knock, grab a Glock, then I go to peak
Load it up, cock it back, send him, take a seat
Bangin' out, out the window, speedin', SRT
Heard them talkin', put they trippin, talkin', hella cheap
Oh, it's me and brodie linking, man, that shit too easy
Whatever your bm cookin' up, man, that shit too greasy
She on D, I can't kick it, but she gettin' freaky
Tom ford on my draws, take them down, she feinin'
No pot to piss in now I break the money even
That's a plain Jane, it don't even got no season
I bought a bunch of shit, I be spendin' bills, no reason
I been on your mind, so I'm stayin' in I'm leasin
I got all these chains on me like I ran away
Bitch, I can't even talk to you, we can't even conversate
Got about thirty racks inside my jeans, I just put away
I been wearin' Moncler at home, it's the only way
Hear a knock, grab a Glock, then I go to peak
Load it up, cock it back, send him, take a seat
Bangin' out, out the window, speedin', SRT
Heard them talkin', put they trippin, talkin', hella cheap
Oh, it's me and brodie linking, man, that shit too easy
Whatever your bm cookin' up, man, that shit too greasy
She on D, I can't kick it, but she gettin' freaky
Tom ford on my draws, take them down, she feinin'
Whatever your bm cookin' up, man, that shit too greasy
She on D, I can't kick it, but she gettin' freaky
Tom ford on my draws, take them down, she feinin'
No pot to piss in now I break the money even
That's a plain Jane, it don't even got no season
I bought a bunch of shit, I be spendin' bills, no reason
I been on your mind, so I'm stayin' in I'm leasin
Hear a knock, grab a Glock, then I go to peak
Load it up, cock it back, send him, take a seat
Bangin' out, out the window, speedin', SRT
Heard them talkin', put they trippin, talkin', hella cheap
Oh, it's me and brodie linking, man, that shit too easy
Whatever your bm cookin' up, man, that shit too greasy
She on D, I can't kick it, but she gettin' freaky
Tom ford on my draws, take them down, she feinin'
No pot to piss in now I break the money even
That's a plain Jane, it don't even got no season
I bought a bunch of shit, I be spendin' bills, no reason
I been on your mind, so I'm stayin' in I'm leasin
I got all these chains on me like I ran away
Bitch, I can't even talk to you, we can't even conversate
Got about thirty racks inside my jeans, I just put away
I been wearin' Moncler at home, it's the only way
Hear a knock, grab a Glock, then I go to peak
Load it up, cock it back, send him, take a seat
Bangin' out, out the window, speedin', SRT
Heard them talkin', put they trippin, talkin', hella cheap
Oh, it's me and brodie linking, man, that shit too easy
Whatever your bm cookin' up, man, that shit too greasy
She on D, I can't kick it, but she gettin' freaky
Tom ford on my draws, take them down, she feinin'
Writer: Harsh S
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