Hitman & Jet 2 Scorpio Lyrics

[Intro: Jet 2]
Okay, tonight might just be the night I try it how you like it, girl
Tonight might just be the night I try it how you like it, you're

[Hook: Jet 2]
So clean the way you blow me away
And I don't mean to play around with your patience

[Verse 1: Jet 2]
Okay, tonight might just be the night I try it
How you like it, turn my thug on in procedures while you ride it
Like you're licensed, been a while, but perfect timin'
Got the best of us, excited?
Bet that thing is so damn tight that I will probably have to pry it
Open, soakin' from the way it feels when your clothes off
Tryin' to make you happy before you dose off, Zoloft
I've got a package you can't hold off, hold up
The way the scene plays out is you seem to be playin' hard to get
That's when that Scorpio kicks in
Then I seem to find in you what I'm missin'
Strike out twice, home run on the third time
Knock it out the ball-park, cause it is

[Hook: Jet 2]
So clean the way you blow me away
And I don't mean to play around with your patience

[Verse 2: Jet 2]
Mr. Scorpio, hello Mr. Scorpio
Remember when we used to use our instincts, Mr. Scorpio?
Well I think that she want it and tonight, she needs my Scorpio
Well I might dig inside and show my inner-Scorpio, why not?
Had a long day? Girl no problem, let me solve it
Put yo' stresses in this moment, you'll be wonderin' where it all went
Got me on it, so I got you if you want it If you want it, I got you
There's nothin' I will not do for you cause you're

Chorus

[Verse 3: Hitman]
Look, she get the Scorpio after all of my sessions
She know I come through, solve them f*ck problems know f*ckin' questions
We smoke them blunts, we bust them nuts, we do it to Confessions
Then hit that sixty-nine, swear it's nothin' to mess with
All in all, super stars, we born to ball
Plain Target, got chicks on call
So either way, Hitman get in them draws (drawers)
And I'll shit on yo' flaws, cause I'm just that nigga
Fire sex, then re-tweet her Twitter
One of a kind, a real wonderful dime
We have wonderful times off my wonderful rhymes, yeah

[Hook]

[Verse 4: Hitman]
Relaxed I am, text from my chick, "what about them plans?"
Hot in the box with the kush, no fan
Do what I please, real talk, grown man
I see you girl, but don't see you girl
Translation, I'mma free you girl
Life is right as long as we do breathe
Trust in me and I'll ease you girl
Simple, simple to get in yo' mental
I won't mislead, so I don't mis-please
Just blow on trees, a couple specialties
Bounce that ass and drop it right on these
Nuts, she f*ck like we "f*ck police"
Down below for that good 'ol feast
You a good ass treat, I'm thinkin' should I keep, yeah, yeah

[Hook]

[Outro: Jet 2]
Okay tonight might just be the night I try it how you like it, girl (repeat 4x)