Easy
• Written by Reaper
Reaper's Notes
Johnny starts on 5 seconds.
Johnhy says gawdzilla at 1:14
Same nigga talking that mess is on me like a vest.
This shit is easy.
Niggas bars all creaky.
Bitches need me.
These phonies love it when my ego's big.
It's funny how you niggas think my shit is rigged.
Watch me pull up.
Spit a couple bars.
Your chick like when I bring her ass to mars.
I'm Johnny bitch.
Don't say shit.
I'm doing my own thing.
Fuck all that quoting.
Lames just quit.
The more I spit, niggas throw a fit.
Fake hittas making statements.
Puppets wanna be my next replacement.
I'm looking good.
Like I should.
Gold in mouth like everyday.
Don't care about, what you have to say.
Yeah I got a mean walk.
Hey regular bitch, but like real talk.
I ride your nigga like a seesaw.
What you really mad at me for?
It's not my fault.
That I got fifty-K large in my bank vault.
You got caught in the parking lot.
You got dropped in his drop top.
Now, he ask for me while you cock block.
It's that same sin.
That got you staying in.
That got you saying shit.
That got me playing in.
Why you complaining?
Cheaters never win.
His satin sheets is where you never been.
But that's none of my business.
I'm too busy being vicious.
Niggas ain't it.
I need new editions.
Listen, niggas ain't about it.
I'm a fashion killa.
Plus, my every move is godzilla.
Go figure.
It's just me and my money.
All them hoes know better.
Fuck all them Queen B's.
They down by a letter.
I'm Queen A.
I'm the A1.
You rapper's spitting all the same.
That shit ain't fun.
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Reaper
Member since November 26 2013