Ransom & Statik Selektah - Jade lyrics

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Ransom & Statik Selektah - Jade lyrics

(Verse) You ever dealt with a street n***a that took money? Smell like weed and breathe liquor? Let's walk honey Yea I've been known to squeeze triggers, I'm more gully So you should never believe n***as that talk funny All these b**hes adore Sunny A Bronx tale, Torel hicks Fidel chips I'm real slick, she never could take a real dick She still thick, waist thin in the Jada Pinkett, I'm Will Smith Still in all she minds n***a ‘Cause an a** like that is hard to find n***a Let me remind, n***a she ain't goin nowhere Til it rains in hell, sleech and snow's dead It's so clear, b**hes know how it goes here It's no tears cuz I ain't into the cryin games Am I the same? You damn right, I'm Brian King Rather be livin in hell for me to die in shame There ain't no time for pain (Verse) Mama talkin monogamy – that ain't a part of me But honestly I'm used to these bad b**hes menaging me Photography did like pictures, two nice missus I write scriptures, you feel it deep like a lobotomy It's gotta be just like Christmas, it's gift givin With 6 women and slick linen My sick vision, your b**h grinning It's poetry, a freak a b**h just like Jodecy Remember they didn't notice me But now they know it's me, nobody's cold as me At the top of the game it's where I'm pposed to be Shawty stylin like she was bowlegged Told me let me get that money before the hoes get it (Verse) Angela Basett, got my hands on her a**et So now I'm lafin, her thighs shakin, she vibratin Get in-between her, legs of Serena Bad for Sabrina getting head from a Tina… Turner Used to clean the bullets in my burner Remember when I used to f** a b**h you never heard of But now I'm into actresses, me and Long got her doing tricks up on my mattresses Accurate, I don't even care about you square b**hes Dwayne Wade, mad Gav, know I'm here b**hes I'm here b**hes Yea that's right, get it on and crack it Robin Thicke, b**hes pussies where it's pull the pad in, let's make it happen