Easy Paroles

When I'm cruising in the west indies
Your posh boyfriend's got nothing on me
Balls-deep tripping in the turquoise sea
Your dipshit hen's dying with envy, oh!

At least her death she kinda chose
Buried in her favorite clothes
Freeze it for me, strike a pose
You get away with it…

Easy, yeah yeah yeah
It's easy, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

In the land of a million foes
Snakes disguise as your garden hoes
With that cuty chubby red neck glow
Really by now you should know, oh!

Easy, yeah yeah yeah
It's easy, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Ahh

Yeah yeah yeah, it's easy
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah