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2 easy
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Hip-Hop/Rap
2 easy was released on November 14, 2025 by PLYHSE as a part of the album let's just be friends
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Release DateNovember 14, 2025
LabelPLYHSE
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM69

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
PLYTME
PLYTME
Vocals
COZY
COZY
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anthony Williams II
Anthony Williams II
Songwriter
Jesiah Beals
Jesiah Beals
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
PLYTME
PLYTME
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

I'm on a boat and rocking, told that girl just open up
She on the dick and riding, driving stick like stolen something
Don't be scared to try it, cus this chances like a one of one
Resort at the Hyatt, whole floor can hear you when you come
My dick swing like hole in one
Fuck so good, might owe you something
That ass look like a honey bun
Going rounds like a Tommy gun
Fuck that diet, I like how you get the meat and then eat it up, yeah
Fuck dining in, you know I'm on the go, I like to eat and run
How many times we fuck? A lot
Getting your freaky side unlocked
Just like me to start from the bottom
Then make my way to the top
Like my album, them panties drop
I could take you to the candy shop
Let you lick on the lollipop
Go head girl, don't ever stop
Keep going til you hit the spot
Like whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Now slow it down, I'm bout to blow, blow, blow, blow
Let's take it where you wanna
Let's take it where you wanna
She want a new body
Ride me like Ducati
Look me in my eyes the way you look at a tsunami
Pretty face got it
Waist can't find it
And the way I put it on you make you wanna be a mommy
Momma chasin dollas
Did it by herself
Came a long way from Impalas
Flew Bahamas
1st class with with bottles
Uber XL don't got time broke people problems
(And I can solve it)
Lucky for you I got what you need
Comme Garçon, I got my heart on my sleeve
Pardon my player pardon my P
Prada yo bag its part of my fee
Don't look at the tag what's underneath
Living too fast don't know the speed
The limit I pass is blurry to me
Them hoes gettin mad suckin they teeth
5 percent tint on my passenger seat
Smelling like money in every bitch dream
High as the Milky Way cookies and cream
It's too many Os I can't even see
Expensive taste talk is cheap
In my bag trick or treat
Too much ass I need a piece
It's goin down like Nitty beats
Written by: Anthony Williams II, Jesiah Beals
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