Tyrese feat. Ludacris - Too Easy текст песни

[Intro]
Swag central...
See what we have here is
An open invitation to the first day
Of the rest of your life..
Rese!

[Verse 1: Tyrese]
Just pulled up to the club in a McLaren,
Got niggas like "oh"
We hopped out and the girls followed us
As we escorted to the top floor
Got bottles in one hand, cash in the other
Stacks flying everywhere, I need an umbrella
Black card's unlimited, keep on spending it,
Cause I got money to blow

[Hook: Tyrese]
After we leave this club, it's on
Yeah you already know
Got a lot of fly chicks trying to leave with me
So now I'm ready to go
I've got so many, I need an extra car
Don't worry about drinks, baby, I bought the bar
Models everywhere, I don't need an Entourage
I know I do it big, b–big, I hustle hard

[Chorus: Tyrese]
I swear I make it look too easy
Niggas wishing they could be me
Naw, haters can't see me
Cause I'm too hot for TV
And if you niggas don't believe me
Put it in your face like 3D
That attitude is so greasy
I make it look too easy

[Verse 2: Tyrese]
You can't get what I get
Unless you got a passport
Cause my swag is so... international
From Brazil all the way to Tokyo
I bet you haters thought I would never blow
Now I'm doing what bosses do
Calling out shots from the VIP
And all the chicks wanna roll with me
Cause they know that

[Hook: Tyrese]
After we leave this club, it's on
Yeah you already know
Got a lot of fly chicks trying to leave with me
So now I'm ready to go
I've got so many, I need an extra car
Don't worry about drinks, baby, I bought the bar
Models everywhere, I don't need an Entourage
I know I do it big, b–big, I hustle hard

[Chorus: Tyrese]
I swear I make it look too easy
Niggas wishing they could be me
Naw, haters can't see me
Cause I'm too hot for TV
And if you niggas don't believe me
Put it in your face like 3D
That attitude is so greasy
I make it look too easy

[Verse 3: Ludacris]
I wake up in peace excellence
Good Lawd! This the New Testament
There's one life to live for dead presidents
So being frank don't insult my intelligence
Get it? Meaning money, I'mma get it!
You love it don't ever own it,
You rent it, you just a tenant
Forget it, I'm in the Guinness like Dennis,
I'm just a menace to society,
Luda will pop eyes for the spinach
Yeah, I'm on that lyrical tip
Plus the coupe's all-white, it's a miracle whip
Then I'm in between the sheets,
Say I"m flipping the script
With two bad foreign woman: dual citizenship
'Rese!

[Hook: Tyrese]
After we leave this club, it's on
Yeah you already know
Got a lot of fly chicks trying to leave with me
So now I'm ready to go
I've got so many, I need an extra car
Don't worry about drinks, baby, I bought the bar
Models everywhere, I don't need an Entourage
I know I do it big, b–big, I hustle hard

[Chorus: Tyrese]
I swear I make it look too easy
Niggas wishing they could be me
Naw, haters can't see me
Cause I'm too hot for TV
And if you niggas don't believe me
Put it in your face like 3D
That attitude is so greasy
I make it look too easy