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letra de all we do - easy bake

[verse 1: easy bake]

she ain’t wearing pants while i watch her dance
i make it rain and i’m throwing bands
we gotta stay faded to stay motivated
always k!ll the tracks that cona created
i’m in the black whip getting road head
she’s begging me to get to the bed
i made 100 stacks, she roll em fat
before we light it up, i k!lled your -ss
my wallets stacked with green
your girl’s stuck on me
she says she like my style
i rock the nike free’s
i got a bad b-tch that i came with
i got another b-tch that i’m playing with
i got another b-tch that you can’t get
i got a hard d-ck that she’s playing with

[hook: all]
all we do is steal your girl
all we do is steal your girl
all we do is steal your girl
all we do is steal your girl

[verse 2: cona]
up in the club, i’m stepping out with a few women
library of hoes the way i check out b-tches
hoes begging me please while you’re begging for digits
hoes get on their knees, about as tall as midgets
get the p-ssy wet, dive in, i love swimmin’
her legs wide open, i’m in it deep sea fishin’
eat the p-ssy like i’m chinese, i love kitten
hope your ears are open, don’t miss this sh-t i’m spittin’
i’ll leave you wishin’ that your flow was as ill as mine
i’m shining bright, cover your eyes or i’ll leave you blind
intellectual boy, she wants to swim in my mind
i tell her “no thanks, sorry girl i don’t have the time
to rewind,” kids idolize the way i’m spitting these rhymes
i work hard, never slack, i gotta stay on my grind
you can catch me in the booth writing verses blowing kind
my b-tch gives great head man she’s blowing my mind

[hook]

[verse 3: anchor jake]
got a dirty b-tch, got a dirty sprite, she’s a super freak and she’s super tight
she don’t get tired, she’ll go all night, do another line under the moonlight
suck my d-ck while i roll this zone in my 6 point billion dollar home
she likes dope, always down to smoke, never turns down c0ke, right as i poke
her eyes out, but not with my d-ck, never scared to spare some clips
gun clips, money clips, you know cona, he never slips
he goes hard, he’s a rottweiler in a junkyard
you’re an old car and he’s tearing at your spare tire
she says she wants it everywhere i said “baby you can have it”
she took me in the coat closet said “baby can i jack it?”
steal your girl, but we roll that green, in the back your girl pour that lean
she pours it up, i’m going down, eating out, downtown
getting head while the engines running
getting head and i’m feeling so blunted
did i get too high? wait, did i drive on the highway?
getting head while i hit that gas
engine rev so i smack that -ss
i pull out another blunt, so i can hit the gas
hit the gas with 2 gats, that’s why i wear atomic cat’s
we ride hard, we spend cash, we blow green, we die fast
2 b-tches around me, it’s loud, but it’s sounding
like tonight there will be some air that is cloudy
cloudy skies, smoke plumes, maybe i’ll just die soon
or maybe i’ll just catch a flight and be up in the clouds soon
maybe i’ll just touch the moon, never made it to a limit
i predict and early doom, counting down to the minute

[hook]

- easy bake

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