Jam on ’Em

Lyrics

[Intro: Peewee Longway] Ear Druumer *Hahahaha* --Fuck this hoe keep callin' me... Aye man, this that bitch from the other night, man... Mike WiLL Made-It [Verse 1: Peewee Longway] Bitch, I don't wanna' fuck around with you anyway I got my own money; I don't need your help thumbin' Think she 'drunk in love'; The bitch gone off the dope dick Go ahead on with that hoe shit Bitch don't suck dick? I don't wanna fuck with-- Hit her, she a quickie, then I'm on to some mo' shit Bitch talking money for the pussy and it's bullshit Fuck it, Bloody Jay, hit the bitch with the dope dick [Chorus: Bloody Jay] I just jam on her,- I just jam on her I just jam on her,- I just jam on her I just jam on her; I do... I just jam on her No need to argue... Ok I just jam on her; You knew what you came here for- Slam on her, Damn I want her You ain't wanna fuck, what you spend the night for? I just jam on her Bring a friend, 'cause I kinda like her Michael Jackson beat her, 'cause I hit her with a glove No GP, I don't GP [Verse 2: Peewee Longway] Got a million dollar dick and a list for you to sign It's a fee and I don't touch, that's a fine Jumpin' off the dresser, like Shawn Michaels She want me to do it one more time, for the Vine Dope dick in her, puttin' it all in her spine 'Sand Tan' got me thinking that this stanky bitch fine Now she 'drunk in love', poppin' up, and keep calling my line Couple bitches out the trenches poppin' up, put her in line I just jam on her, I don't fuck around... She ain't mine Ain't no cuffing but the Ferragamo buckle; Match my Maison Margiela's Longway and Bloody Jay, we kick it like the Goodfellas Jam on 'em, where the duck at? We plucking his feathers Send my bitch to make ya' nut, kick the door down, get the cheddar A lawyer always told me, "cheddar was better" She pulled the lever bitch, then fuck whoever Connected with hippies, my papi like Pepper Bitch I don't need you to thumb through this cheddar Fly with the fish, get the tuna together Longway, Fonzarelli; "Cool it" leather These bitches ain't shit, get my bitch from Belgium Griselda Blanco, serving tacos "Longway fuck all his bitches with his Vato's" Paint that bitch face up; Longway Picasso Jammed on 'em; Touch down with a truck load Longway, bitch! [Chorus: Bloody Jay] I just jam on her,- I just jam on her I just jam on her,- I just jam on her I just jam on her; I do... I just jam on her No need to argue... Ok I just jam on her; You knew what you came here for- Slam on her, Damn I want her You ain't wanna fuck, what you spend the night for? I just jam on her Bring a friend, 'cause I kinda like her Michael Jackson beat her, 'cause I hit her with a glove No GP, I don't GP [Verse 3: Bloody Jay] Niggas gettin' stomped like Kirk, GP Gary Payton, ball head bullets I told you, I like that pussy bald, when I run into it Ram, no St. Louis; Tryna' dodge this one note, from St. Louis She a lunatic... Beggin' me to take my mask off Like the nigga from The Lunatics; What is it with this bitch? Said, 'she can't slow down'; Drought on Actavis.. Put my whole arm in it, like Vince; Jumpin' up and down, Chris [Chorus: Bloody Jay] I just jam on her,- I just jam on her I just jam on her,- I just jam on her I just jam on her; I do... I just jam on her No need to argue... ok I just jam on her; You knew what you came here for- Slam on her, Damn I want her You ain't wanna fuck, what you spend the night for? I just jam on her Bring a friend, 'cause I kinda like her Michael Jackson beat her, 'cause I hit her with a glove No GP, I don't GP [Verse 4: Slim Jxmmi] Pocket full of gold packs, I'm popping gold bottles Only bussin' these strippers and models like my forefathers Freaky, saditty, bitches chew me up, until they jaw broke I just slam on 'em, turn around, Space Jam on 'em Slim Jimmy, pimp Jimmy Jam on her, and I took the motherfuckin' rim with me Yellow wrist, make a bitch do a 360° Took lil' mama to the crib, made her walk different Took lil' mama to the crib, made her talk different I'm not cuffin', I'm not kissin' I'm not trickin', it's not tricky We not talkin', it's just business [Chorus: Bloody Jay] I just jam on her,- I just jam on her I just jam on her,- I just jam on her I just jam on her; I do... I just jam on her No need to argue... ok I just jam on her; You knew what you came here for- Slam on her, Damn I want her You ain't wanna fuck, what you spend the night for? I just jam on her Bring a friend, 'cause I kinda like her Michael Jackson beat her, 'cause I hit her with a glove No GP, I don't GP [Verse 5: Swae Lee] You don't have to play anymore... You knew what it was, when you came through the door I jam, did you come back from more? You never be the same, once your panties hit the floor Yeah, you can bet I'm a 'son of a gun' Every day I gets paid, to get laid Couple hotels uptown, in my name 'Cause she wann' do som' strange Get in- where I fit in, then I go out wit' a bang Hoes playing hard to get.. But my game too original Got you fucking with a friend, now the girl lookin' pitiful [Chorus: Bloody Jay] I just jam on her,- I just jam on her I just jam on her,- I just jam on her I just jam on her; I do... I just jam on her No need to argue... ok I just jam on her; You knew what you came here for- Slam on her, Damn I want her You ain't wanna fuck, what you spend the night for? I just jam on her Bring a friend, 'cause I kinda like her Michael Jackson beat her, 'cause I hit her with a glove No GP, I don't GP