Hook: (Buscemi Jay)

(ohh, yeaa yeaa)

I can’t be fuckin W/ lame bitches and these fake niggas ain't playin no games

It ain't no foolin me got a tool on me cuz these niggas snatchin chains

Got on amiri jeans w the Louis V and i drip and i dont gotta stain

And i dont want my bitch back

And she moanin my name when u hit that

Dont even miss dat

Snatchin my chain get ya wrist back

He got his bitch snagged yea

Reach on me get his wrist snatched yea

Try to play i dont play no games

Called her up by ha name she came (yea yea)

Verse: (JDA The Artist)

Had to roll up, I dont even smoke none

And im giving free smoke, If a nigga want some

And i know you wanna pull up, Baby you could pull up

Cuz the nigga that you hit up really never was the one

I need more time to progress thats for sure

You can’t be mad when i cuff two or more

They say im loyal but you say they wrong

You claimed i never said i loved you before

And its workin, cuz i gotta get griddy

Throw a bag while you twerkin, Im making this shit litty

On purpose for the biddies, who never had no titties

Playing, claiming and saying baby, dont even need a hickey

(I got some energy)

And i gotta expose, that i hang with some killas my niggas they won't fold

Bang chest all my niggas gorillas and apes too

Play with me and I promise Im taking your plate too

And i dont like your vibe, I despise what you said to me

Act like dog and im feeding, you pedigree

I cannot mess with you, If you not repping me

Word to my mother you out of my memory

Ill do it go, through them doors just in case

Cause lately i dont feel the vibe in your pace

And I need a relationship to retrace, Just to keep it real baby you got replaced

Hook: (Buscemi Jay)

(ohh, yeaa yeaa)

I can’t be fuckin W/ lame bitches and these fake niggas ain't playin no games

It ain't no foolin me got a tool on me cuz these niggas snatchin chains

Got on amiri jeans w the Louis V and i drip and i dont gotta stain

And i dont want my bitch back

And she moanin my name when u hit that

Dont even miss dat

Snatchin my chain get ya wrist back

He got his bitch snagged yea

Reach on me get his wrist snatched yea

Try to play i dont play no games

Called her up by ha name she came (yea yea)

Verse: (Buscemi Jay)

(Yea)

Let me tell you about it

Yea my nigga I don’t fuck W/ nobody

Got ya bitch yea she rub on her body

Im dat nigga just not anybody

No, i can't play

Only two bitches got to playin these games

New bitch yea she yellin my name

Notice that these niggas dont play no game

I need someone to come and show me love

Needed a bitch to hold on dont let go

I cannot

Fall down again man i cannot

Stay W/ a stack in a headlock

Fuck on a thot got her legs locked (yea)

I need someone to come and show me more

Expected to change neva seen it before

Yea

I ain't changing again

23 how im changin the game

Ima need you here again

I had to struggle me u ain't the same

Hook: (Buscemi Jay)

(ohh, yeaa yeaa)

I can't be fuckin W/ lame bitches and these fake niggas ain't playin no games

It ain't no foolin me got a tool on me cuz these niggas snatchin chains

Got on amiri jeans w the Louis V and i drip and i dont gotta stain

And i dont want my bitch back

And she moanin my name when u hit that

Dont even miss dat

Snatchin my chain get ya wrist back

He got his bitch snagged yea

Reach on me get his wrist snatched yea

Try to play i dont play no games

Called her up by ha name she came (yea yea)

(I dont need)