Commitment Issues Lyrics

JB Wake Up

No, no, no, no, no

Mm-mm

Cash, yuh

Hey, hey, play my chopper, get him hit up

Chopper make em' splitter

They want me to get down, but I only get up

Nigga, what's the get up

She committed to a felon

Hey, I can show these bitches class

They like to do situps

You want us, come and get us

Niggas try us

Pull up on these niggas, get them killed

Nigga, you get murked

Put your ass on a lover

Put your ass up on a shirt, yo

In the streets with my chopper on my heel

Watching for the opps, gotta stay alert

Fuck a bitch up first, I need consent

I need permission

Let me in that pussy

Let me go

I need admission

Your hidden ass, she's taller position

Making you cum in bed

That's my only reason

In her head, like some lice

Fucked her a few times

Fucked her friends thrice

Smoking on that gas

Smoking on that trash

Run up on these niggas

Make they shit in their pants like they laxative

Smokes a Tiva

Mix it with some Mandaca

Bad bitch, and she look the good in yuh

Had to go and fuck a new hoe

I can never get some new bros

Old clothes, had to go and get some new clothes

There's money coming in, I got new hoes

New money, but it's old

I swear there's dead niggas in my pocket

I swear there's hollows in my rocket

I can never see myself broke

If I'm never feeling down

Now I smoke

Ayy

Ayy, good love

Ayy, see it in my eyes

I'ma fuck you one time

It's hard for me to go fuck you twice

I can never get attached

Attached, to these hoes

Now I got commitment issues

Shorty really crying

Shorty need some tissue