Makin' It Look Easy - Young Jeezy

Young fly nigga, but he talk so greasy

If this was b-ball, I’d be just like Mike

If my bitch outta line, I’ll be just like Ike

(Yeeeeeeah)

Take a pause for the cause

Been trappin' three days

I ain’t even change draws (Daaaaaamn)

It’s like I own a dealership that way I switch them cars

On the grind in G.A.

like Field Mob and Chris

Frostbite, somebody help my wrist (HA HAAAAAA)

Pissy drunk, you can smell it through my pores

V.I.P.

get hot, then I start sweatin' 'Cris (Daaaaamn)

Club get crunk when they start playin' this (Let's get it!)

Real street nigga, I got a hell of a swag

In '02 I had a hell of a Jag (Wassup!)

Nowadays it’s the flyin' spur

Fo' do' coupe got me ridin' her (AYE!)

Ay, Now she ridin' me

On top where she sposed to be (HA HAAAAA)

Lemme see you do the rodeoooo

Bend over to the front, and touch ya toes

I’m in the club, Jewels and 'Cris

Run the Black Card like Juelz and Chris (HA HAAAA)