Jam on ’Em lyrics

[Intro: Peewee Longway]
Ear Druumer
*Hahahaha*
--f*ck this hoe keep callin' me...
Aye man, this that b*tch from the other night, man...
Mike WiLL Made-It

[Verse 1: Peewee Longway]
b*tch, I don't wanna' f*ck around with you anyway
I got my own money; I don't need your help thumbin'
Think she 'drunk in love'; The b*tch gone off the dope di*k
Go ahead on with that hoe sh*t
b*tch don't suck di*k? I don't wanna f*ck with--
Hit her, she a quickie, then I'm on to some mo' sh*t
b*tch talking money for the pus*y and it's bullsh*t
f*ck it, Bloody Jay, hit the b*tch with the dope di*k

[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 f*ck, 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 di*k 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 di*k in her, puttin' it all in her spine
'Sand Tan' got me thinking that this stanky b*tch fine
Now she 'drunk in love', poppin' up, and keep calling my line
Couple b*tches out the trenches poppin' up, put her in line
I just jam on her, I don't f*ck 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 b*tch to make ya' nut, kick the door down, get the cheddar
A lawyer always told me, "cheddar was better"
She pulled the lever b*tch, then f*ck whoever
Connected with hippies, my papi like Pepper
b*tch I don't need you to thumb through this cheddar
Fly with the fish, get the tuna together
Longway, Fonzarelli; "Cool it" leather
These b*tches ain't sh*t, get my b*tch from Belgium
Griselda Blanco, serving tacos
"Longway f*ck all his b*tches with his Vato's"
Paint that b*tch face up; Longway Picasso
Jammed on 'em; Touch down with a truck load
Longway, b*tch!
[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 f*ck, 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]
n*ggas gettin' stomped like Kirk, GP
Gary Payton, ball head bullets
I told you, I like that pus*y 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 n*gga from The Lunatics; What is it with this b*tch?
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 f*ck, 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, b*tches 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 motherf*ckin' rim with me
Yellow wrist, make a b*tch 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 f*ck, 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 f*cking 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 f*ck, 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