Jet 2 - Ease Ya Mind lyrics

[Intro: Hitman] Baby bring me yo a** Cause I be movin' too fast f** a motor, call you money mouth, yeah always talkin' 'bout cash Always talkin' 'bout cash, I spazz out when she flash A couple hundred, I'm very blunted, got weed, n***a don't ask (Hitman: talking) Yeah, my n***a, off top this is like more my mood right now you feel me Because I be like..thinkin' of all the sh** to say to this girl but sh** don't ever come out right unless I rap it, you feel me? Plain Target [Verse 1: Hitman] Baby bring me yo a** Cause I be movin' too fast f** a motor, call you money mouth, yeah always talkin' 'bout cash Always talkin' 'bout cash, I spazz out when she flash A couple hundred, I'm very blunted, got weed, n***a don't ask Cause I'm rollin' up with my baby girl, she spontaneous like an 80s girl Wild s**, don't cage me girl If I'm Kid Cudi, erase me girl No lazy, girl just crazy girl...A-F could be Jason girl But I'm Michael Myers, k** all you liars then I'm right back to our crazy world Fine as ever is yo' woman, but mine is clever She light the flight in my Wrekless sweater Swag, baby won't get much better Just me and you and you're so my boo With the flow I'm nice and you notice too That surprised me, no peek-a-boo If I was a creep, I'd peek at you Pick and choose, head up and down like double 'U's (W) Not fit to lose, so fit to prove You fit the shoes not just a tool Which I call a ho, if that was the case keep it on the low Cause I'll still hit and probably still quit it But not our scenario..whoop [Hook: Hitman] So what you playin' for? Girl we should slow it down (repeat 2x) Sip on some wine, let me ease ya mind Let me ease ya mind Let me ease ya mind (repeat 2x) [Verse 2: Jet 2] Bad chick, I just met a bad chick y'all That can probably pull the rabbit out a hat trick Magic, she didn't come off as ratchet But I had to ask if she let Hitman hit Or if she met Hitman yet And if she didn't, then let Hitman hit Haa, I like to joke like that as she quotes my swag As her hand is in my hand like the last name of two of my friends As I meet her... She asked my name I said Jet 2 I asked hers and she said Roxanne She said she was an aries, instantly I thought of Spears Her friend was Brittney, kinda pretty All the way down to her waist, so toxic, I Invited them over... She got dressed kinda lookin' like Pam Grier She sat up on the sofa after she put her coat up Sippin' on a cold Cola... That she brought in... Said she like to mix it in her hard liquor Like to roll like she live with a car dealer Plus Brittney is a bar tender, Yeah Hitman walks in, so we told them about Plain Target Sat 'em down then I played this song Made her wanna go and K-Mart it It made her ease her mind She tried to tease me twice... The third time's a charm, we all had a great night [Hook: Hitman] [Outro]