Jam on ’Em Peewee Longway (Ft. Bloody Jay & Rae Sremmurd)

[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 struck the load, bitch gon' of the dope dick
Go ahead on with that hoe shit
Bitch don't suck dick, I don't wanna fuck with
Hit it, she a quickie, I'm on to some more shit
Bitch talking money for the pussy is bullshit
Fuck it, Bloody Jay hit the bitch with the dope dick

[Chorus: Bloody Jay]
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 fuck, 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: Peewee Longway]
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 bitch fine
Now she drank a lil, pop it up, and keep calling my line
She bitches out the trenches popping, I put her in line
I just jam on 'em, I don't fuck 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 bitch to make ya nut, kid, don't I get the chowder
A lawyer always told me cheddar was better
She put the leave a bitch and fuck whoever