Ease Up

Chorus
Where my niggas that getting they G’s up (G’s up)
In the back when you rollin’ your trees up (trees up)
Where my niggas that getting they freeze up
And gettin’ they tease up, just tell em to ease up (ease up)

Where my niggas that getting they G’s up (G’s up)
In the back when you rollin’ your trees up (trees up)
Where my niggas that getting they freeze up
And gettin’ they tease up, just tell em to ease up (ease up)

I don’t know what they take me foe
And I don’t know what they hate me foe; I get cake fa-sho
And I don’t know how to take it slow
I’m the type to get right, stay in the limelight

Nicki Minaj: Verse 1
These broke niggas always reading up
Niggas see me in the beam & they speedin’ up
I’m like duke holler at me when your G’s are up
Oh, that’s the Kanye piece? Throw your Jesus up

When I say I’m bout my gwop, I don’t me a-molie
It’s like I’m being watched, I don’t me a rollie
I’m half past 7?o clock all by my lonely
Spits got the dessie on cock & wanna bone me (Blocka)

Bitches gettin’ mad cause they know they can’t (stop her)
Nickname should be TV the way they (watch her)
Run with a (shotter)
Gotta be at least 6 feet to break me (off proper)

Chorus
Where my niggas that getting they G’s up (G’s up)
In the back when you rollin’ your trees up (trees up)
Where my niggas that getting they freeze up
And gettin’ they tease up, just tell em to ease up (ease up)

Where my niggas that getting they G’s up (G’s up)
In the back when you rollin’ your trees up (trees up)
Where my niggas that getting they freeze up
And gettin’ they tease up, just tell em to ease up (ease up)

I don’t know what they take me foe
And I don’t know what they hate me foe; I get cake fa-sho
And I don’t know how to take it slow
I’m the type to get right, stay in the limelight

Nicki Minaj: Verse 2
I’m at the bar gettin’ Remy on rocks
I’m comin’ for these rap bitches if they ready or not (yeah)
You know the girl, I already was hot
You tell em fuck a new bitch, I want a veteran spot

Look, it’s Nicki M. in the place so stay back
I stay around the white like I’m Pat Sayjack
Plus I had my A game up since 8-track
I’m Diddy with the flow, “Take that, take that”

My flow say (cha-ching) and my flow say (cheese)
I ain’t got a bag but my wrist say freeze
Dick em, trick em, I know how to pick em
Stick em, ha-ha-ha, stick em

(Singing)
If you wanna me sweat me, then baby let me
Tell you I’m not like them other girls you been with
Cause I know you think I’m sexy, you wanna sex me
Rollin with the fifth, we make hits, when make chips, bitch

I don’t know what you chasin’ dog
Cause I don’t got patience for (nope, nope)
All these dudes that be hatin’ ya’ll
Cause money we be takin more, gettin’ cake for sure

Only think about makin’ more
Grey Azzure make drag, let it scrape the floor
Don’t get mad when I take your broad
Rock stone, can’t trace the flaw

So in a way, I guess you could say I was made to ball
Act out and the K applaud
Me and Nicki gon’ pave the coarse
You wanna play the boss, you gon learn how to take a loss

Of coarse I’m back, kid still torch the track
Gettin paper like Office Max
Branch house with the horse to match
Pink gems, with the cross attached, hit you then I toss the mack

So, G’s up, niggas get your B’s up
Chick act up, tell a hoe to ease up
In the back of the club, home roll that weed up
If you wanna jump bad, a beat down’s the out come

Chorus
Where my niggas that getting they G’s up (G’s up)
In the back when you rollin’ your trees up (trees up)
Where my niggas that getting they freeze up
And gettin’ they tease up, just tell em to ease up (ease up)

Where my niggas that getting they G’s up (G’s up)
In the back when you rollin’ your trees up (trees up)
Where my niggas that getting they freeze up
And gettin’ they tease up, just tell em to ease up (ease up)

I don’t know what they take me foe
And I don’t know what they hate me foe; I get cake fa-sho
And I don’t know how to take it slow
I’m the type to get right, stay in the limelight

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