Jay Ant - Get Your Cuffs Out (feat. Prank) lyrics

[Verse 1: Jay Ant] Why these n***as don't trust me? (They mad?) So why these n***as don't trust me? (They mad?) But I heard of a female I got 'em on their toes like retail Me and this Sacaro n***as don't get along He mad about a broad that I don't even want Mad about a broad that I didn't even hit I might as well hit since he talking sh** I wasn't even tripping, I was on the grind I guess he mad at me 'cause a n***a own her mind n***a could've hit me, I ain't hard to find But if he wanna run his mouth I got the finish line Imma player, I don't f** around with S.I.M.P. n***as I hang around squares, real n***as, pimp strippers Keep on talking You gonna see where all that sh** gets you I f** around and really take it And she won't miss it [Hook] Weird n***a, I don't want your b**h Lame n***a, I don't want your b**h Weird n***a, I don't want your b**h Lame n***a, I don't want your b**h But she want me And I'm gone give her what she wants If you keep f**ing with me So get your cuffs out n***a Get your cuffs out n***a [Verse 2: Prank] Take stubs, direct deposit and plain flights Knocked a b**h f**ed a b**h on the same night This is the life They think it's all good Stopping these sad tears, doing what they wish they could They front while I'm stunting so it's nothing to me I'm on my way to where they never could be Like f** a punk b**h Or make the cake flip since they wore A six Never basics Sticking to this Bay sh** Money first, haters can die broke, enough said Tryina stop a n***a shine, tell him I ain't done yet Top dollar, top shelf, wearing the best linens Give me one reason I should trip off n***as winning Imma winner Imma get it She looking, then why you with her? If she peaking and I'm speaking Forgive us, we're both sinners Good dick, good weed, a couple compliments Leave her alone, you know what time it is n***a [Hook] [Verse 3: Jay Ant] I'm just a cool n***a, why you mad at me? Matter fact you don't even know me How you mad at me? I don't know you so I don't speak on you I just know you got a little freak on you Cuff that, if you want that I touch that She told you she'll never leave her baby Don't trust that f** that, you better stop tripping n***a fall back Before I take all that Remember that I caught that And she love you, n***a, s She don't place no one above you, n***a I don't mean she ain't f**ing with me So you better stop f**ing with me Step your game up and I don't mean Nintendo I'm by a window, smoking on that extendo Enjoying my view Weird n***a, I ain't worried about you (Uh)