Maxo Kream – EA lyrics

[Intro: Maxo Kream & D.A. Domain]
D.A. got that dope
Bitch, throw that ass, ho
Ho, shake that ass, bitch
Bitch, throw that ass, ho
Ho, shake that ass bitch
D.A. got that dope
Bitch, throw that ass, ho
Ho, shake that ass, bitch
Bitch

[Chorus: Maxo Kream & Travis Scott]
A man gon' lie like EA, yeah (ahh)
Hit it, throw it back like a replay, hey (ahh)
Hey, hey, hey, hey (ahh)
Running through the dough like a relay (Yeah)
Hit it, throw it back like a replay, hey (Yeah)
Make it rotate like a DJ, hey (It's lit!)
Hey, hey, 2K, ayy (yah), fly, fly, high, fly (yahh)
A man gon' lie like EA, yeah
Hit it, throw it back like a replay, hey (ahh)
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Running through the dough like a relay (Yeah)
Hit it, throw it back like a replay, hey (Yeah)
Make it rotate like a DJ, hey
Hey, hey, 2K, ayy (yah), fly, fly, high, fly


[Verse 1: Maxo Kream]
Work a lil bitch like a treadmill (Uh-huh)
Put a bitch on a track like an adlib (You're)
Fake tits, fake hair, but her ass real (Fake titties)
Brown skin, light skin like anvil (Uh, huh)
Put an arch in your back like a caterpillar (Put it up)
Boss man, tell little bitch call me daddy (Curry)
I'm in the street, moving like bankroll (Uh-huh)
Touting up in the air like a stank hoe (Shake that ass)
Make a bitch do a line like a drum roll (Snort it)
On her knees, make her blow like a trombone (Suck it)
Selling twilight on the block like Mutombo (Sell it)
She a thot, selling top like a front hoe (Ho)
Mob too flashy, wrist too glassy
Real street nigga, finger tips still ashy
Rich bust down, patty cake, new Patek
Marshawn go, lil hoe get ready
'Cause

[Chorus: Maxo Kream & Travis Scott]
A man gon' lie like EA, yeah (ahh)
Hit it, throw it back like a replay, hey (ahh)
Hey, hey, hey, hey (ahh)
Running through the dough like a relay (Yeah)
Hit it, throw it back like a replay, hey (Yeah)
Make it rotate like a DJ, hey (It's lit!)
Hey, hey, 2K, ayy (yah), fly, fly, high, fly (yahh)
A man gon' lie like EA, yeah
Hit it, throw it back like a replay, hey (ahh)
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Running through the dough like a relay (Yeah)
Hit it, throw it back like a replay, hey (Yeah)
Make it rotate like a DJ, hey (yahh)
Hey, hey, 2K, ayy (yah), fly, fly, high, fly


[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
Throw that, throw back two ways
Pockets on baby, no due date (Yeah)
Don't feel no way, racks so up, can't lose weight (Alright)
Smell like grapes, ice, T on skates (Skrrt)
Stacks like face, get you four-five placed (Skrrt)
Don't matter to me, a mobile done fee
A mobile GT, I crash out the V
Slide with the Gs, we lean on the Cs
End up at the top, there's nowhere to be
Out on the road, I model the gold
There's platinum and gold, this shit on the road (Yeah!)
Hundreds on road, my hundreds don't fold
Hundreds on hundreds on hundred in gold (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Don't feel a way, it's been this way (He's in his way)
Maxo been up, we ain't losing weight

[Chorus: Maxo Kream & Travis Scott]
A man gon' lie like EA, yeah (ahh)
Hit it, throw it back like a replay, hey (ahh)
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Running through the dough like a relay (Yeah)
Hit it, throw it back like a replay, hey (Yeah)
Make it rotate like a DJ, hey (It's lit!)
Hey, hey, 2K, ayy (yah), fly, fly, high, fly (yahh)
A man gon' lie like EA, yeah
Hit it, throw it back like a replay, hey (ahh)
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Running through the dough like a relay (Yeah)
Hit it, throw it back like a replay, hey (Yeah)
Make it rotate like a DJ, hey
Hey, hey, 2K, ayy (yah), fly, fly, high, fly (yahh)


[Outro: Maxo Kream]
Hey, uh, throw it up
Shake that ass, ho
Maxo, Travis, Maxo, Maxo