Get Your Cuffs Out (feat. Prank)

[Verse 1: Jay Ant] Why these niggas don't trust me? (They mad?) So why these niggas don't trust me? (They mad?) But I heard of a female I got 'em on their toes like retail Me and this Sacaro niggas 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 shit I wasn't even tripping, I was on the grind I guess he mad at me cause a nigga own her mind Nigga 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 fuck around with S.I.M.P. niggas I hang around squares, real niggas, pimp strippers Keep on talking You gonna see where all that shit gets you I fuck around and really take it And she won't miss it [Hook] Weird nigga, I don't want your bitch Lame nigga, I don't want your bitch Weird nigga, I don't want your bitch Lame nigga, I don't want your bitch But she want me And I'm gone give her what she wants If you keep fucking with me So get your cuffs out nigga Get your cuffs out nigga [Verse 2: Prank] Take stubs, direct deposit and plain flights Knocked a bitch Fucked a bitch 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 fuck a punk bitch Or make the cake flip since they wore A six Never basics Sticking to this Bay shit Money first, haters can die broke, enough said Tryina stop a nigga shine, tell him I ain't done yet Top dollar, top shelf, wearing the best linens Give me one reason I should trip off niggas 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 Nigga [Hook] [Verse 3: Jay Ant] I'm just a cool nigga, 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 Fuck that, you better stop tripping Nigga fall back Before I take all that Remember that I caught that And she love you, nigga, s She don't place no one above you, nigga I don't mean she ain't fucking with me So you better stop fucking 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 nigga, I ain't worried about you (Uh)