Too Easy (Remix)

[Intro]
(Wheezy outta here)
Yeah, it's Soldier
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[Chorus]
I be ballin' every season, your bitch want my semen
Pull down on you, get to squeezin', don't give me a reason (Grrrrah)
I'm so cold my heart a Neiman, life a fetish, shit uneven (Yeah, yeah)
So I'm ridin' with my heathens, catch me with my demons (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Life ain't no game, no, still with my same hoe, ayy
When you drippin' they gon' hate that's how the game go (Yeah)
My life is a movie, this shit extra packed
How I cut a bitch right out of my life, like, "Fuck a answer back", don't answer that

[Verse]
Get them fuck niggas out your circle, they ain't ridin' for you (Ridin')
And they might boost your head up, but is they slime for you? (They slime)
Soldier steppin' in designer, hundred dollar liner
I'm growin' diamonds, make it rain, kick bitches out the line-up
Dope boy fresher than a menace, that's how Soldier go (Yeah)
Ballin' harder than a bitch, and I be clean as some soap (As some soap)
No disrespect to Young Wunna but I know I'm a gunner (Grrah)
Fuck her good and buy her Prada, I fucked up her frontal (Yeah)
Least that I could do (Do), no way I'm number two (Two)
And I'm gon' ride for you as long as you gon' ride for you (Ride for you)
How you gon' slide for me when you won't even slide for you? (Slide for you)
And get to talkin' over time, but that's what time'll do (Yeah)
Once you show me I can't count on you, you gots to go (Gots to go)
I'm talkin' right now, get your shit, 'cause dawg, you gots to go
You can't [?] the jet with me 'cause I am not your boy (Yeah)
Nigga, slide my street, it ain't disguised a street, it's not a toy (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Rich nigga, still gon' fuck a hood bitch, yeah, yeah
Why the fuck I'm lyin' to you? I'm hood rich, yeah, yeah
My car done numbers, I got pounds under this hood, bitch (Yeah, bitch)
She suck my dick, do what I say, oh that's a good bitch
Word around my neck, this shit attract the fifth
That is my lil' shooter so I bought his ass a stick, at every show with a blick
A lil' nigga in the kitchen, he ain't fixin' grits, ayy (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Every show I'm at you know I got that blick, blick, blick

[Chorus]
I be ballin' every season, your bitch want my semen (Want my semen)
Pull down on you, get to squeezin', don't give me a reason (Grrah)
I'm so cold my heart a Neiman, life a fetish, shit uneven
So I'm ridin' with my heathens, catch me with my demons (With my demons)
Life ain't no game, no, still with my same hoe, ayy (Yeah)
When you drippin' they gon' hate that's how the game go (Yeah)
My life is a movie, this shit extra packed
How I cut a bitch right out of my life, like, "Fuck a answer back", don't answer that (Yeah)

[Outro]
Is you gon' blick for me?
Is you gon' scope for me?
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Bitch, is you gon' go for me?
Is you gon' scope for me?
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Bitch, it's Soldier
(Wheezy outta here)