Rae Sremmurd - Jam on 'Em lyrics

[Verse 1] b**h I don't wanna f** around with you anyway I got my own money, I don't need your help thumbin' Think she struck the load, b**h gon' of the dope dick Go ahead on with that hoe sh** b**h don't s** dick, I don't wanna f** with Hit it, she a quickie, I'm on to some more sh** b**h talking money for the p**y is bullsh** f** it, Bloody Jay hit the b**h with the dope dick [Hook: PeeWee Longway] Jam on 'em I just jam on 'em I just jam on 'em I just jam on 'em I just jam on 'em You knew what you came here for You ain't wanna f**, what you spend the night for? 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] Got a million dollar dick and a list for you to sign It's offend on take, that's a fine Jumping out the dresser like Shawn Michaels She want me to do it one more time for the Vine Whole dick in her, put it all in her spine Said 10 got me thinking that that skinky b**h fine Now she drank a lil, pop it up, and keep calling my line She b**hes out the trenches popping, I put her in line I just jam on 'em, I don't f** around, she ain't mine Ain't no cuffing but the Ferragamo buckle match my mink skin Margielas Longway and Bloody Jay, we kick it like the Goodfellas Jam on 'em, what a duck, yeah, we plucking his feathers Save my b**h to make ya nut, kid, don't I get the chowder A lawyer always told me cheddar was better She put the leave a b**h and f** whoever [Verse 3] Connected with hip is my papi, like pepper b**h I don't need you to chow through the cheddar Fly with the fish, get the tuna together Longway, Fonzarelli, cooling leather These b**hes ain't sh**, get my b**h from Belgium Griselda Blanco, serving tacos Longway f** all these b**hes with it, Vado Paint that b**h face on her way, Pica**o Jam on 'em, touch down with a truck load, Longway b**h [Hook: PeeWee Longway] Jam on 'em, you knew what you came here for I just jam on 'em, you ain't wanna f**, what you spend the night for? I just jam on 'em, 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 I just jam on 'em, slam on 'em Damn I want her, bamb on her I just jam on 'em I just jam on 'em I just jam on 'em [Verse 5] n***as pissed off like Kirk, she P Hit her, pain, ball head bullets I told you I like that p**y bald when I run into it Brown, no St. Louis, trapping, that's just one note from St. Louis She a lunatic, begging me to take my mask off Like the n***a from The Lunatics, what is it with this b**h? Said she can't slow down, drop a Actavis Put my whole arm in it like Vix, trapping up and down [Hook: PeeWee Longway] Jam on 'em I just jam on 'em I just jam on 'em I just jam on 'em I just jam on 'em You knew what you came here for You ain't wanna f**, what you spend the night for? 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 6: Slim Jimmy] Pocket full of gold packs, I'm popping gold bottles Only bussing these strippers and models like my forefathers Freaky Cididi, b**hes chew me up until they jaw broke I just slam on 'em, turn around, Space Jam on 'em Slim Jimmy, pimp Jimmy Jam on 'em, and I took the motherf**ing rim with me Yellow wrist make a b**h do a 360 Took her mama to the crib, made her walk different Took her mama to the crib, made her talk different I'm not cuffing, I'm not kissing I'm not tricking, it's not tricking We not talking, it's just business [Hook: PeeWee Longway] Jam on 'em I just jam on 'em I just jam on 'em I just jam on 'em I just jam on 'em You knew what you came here for You ain't wanna f**, what you spend the night for? 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 7: 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 war? 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 Pray she wanna do something strange Get it work, then I go, finna go with a bang Hoes playing hard to get but my game too original Got you f**ing with a friend, now the girl looking pitiful [Hook: PeeWee Longway] Jam on 'em I just jam on 'em I just jam on 'em I just jam on 'em I just jam on 'em You knew what you came here for You ain't wanna f**, what you spend the night for? 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