Playtime is Over cover
Nicki Minaj
Playtime Is Over
Length 3:39
Label Dirty Money Records
Song track listing
"Ease Up" is track number 19.
Previous track
"Hood Story"
Next track
"Encore '07"

"Ease Up" is the nineteenth track on Nicki Minaj's first mixtape, Playtime is Over. The song features guest vocals by rapper Ru Spits.


[Chorus: Nicki Minaj] (2x)
Where my niggas that getting they Gs up? (Gs 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 for
And I don't know what they hate me for; 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

[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
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 guap, I don't mean 'amole
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)


[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
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 Sajack
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
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

[Verse 3: Ru Spits]
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, Gs up, niggas get your Bs 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