[Chorus]
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Ez up, Ez up, yeah baby Ez up
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Ez up, Ez up, yeah baby Ez up

[Verse 1 T3]
To my thick chicks all across the world
You know a nigga kind selfish plus a hunger for girls
Soft fragrance designer clothes
To the hood rats to the ones who pose
From the actresses to my main misseses
State to state where you find my mistresses
Various dames that are blowin' me kisseses
To that I 'main insignificant
Got me wrappin' my package more than niggas at Christmases
Ladies I promise that I know what your wishlist is
Makin' you cream girl in various instances
Gimme the chance I'm the man I'm mister just
Aww naw legs to the wall
Them drawers comin' off girl

[Chorus]
Baby girl, you drivin' me crazy girl
I can not control
Ez up, Ez up, yeah baby Ez up
I can't enough girl
When I'm at the club girl
In your city show
Ez up, Ez up, yeah baby Ez up
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