Jade

[Produced by: Statik Selektah]

[Verse 1]

You ever dealt with a street nigga 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 niggas that talk funny

All these bitches 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 nigga

‘Cause an ass like that is hard to find nigga

Let me remind, nigga she ain’t goin nowhere

Til it rains in hell, sleech and snow’s dead

It’s so clear, bitches 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 2]

Mama talkin monogamy – that ain’t a part of me

But honestly I’m used to these bad bitches menaging me