Jealouso Pitbull

[Pre-Hook]
I can see it in ya eyes
What's up, what's up (what's up, what's up)
I can see ya wanna ride
What's up, what's up (what's up, what's up)
I see ya, mami, makin' eyes, buddy
What's up, what's up (what's up, what's up)
I can give ya what ya like
What's up, what's up (what's up, what's up)

[Break]
Now stop

[Hook]
Make them girls jealousa (bang bang)
Make them boys jealouso (bang bang)
Mami make them other girls jealousa (bang bang)
Then we make the club jealouso (bang bang)
Make them girls jealousa (bang bang)
Make them boys jealouso (bang bang)
Mami make them other girls jealousa (bang bang)
Then we make the club jealouso (bang bang)

[Verse 1]
Get Pharrell for real, I went from pounds and pills
Straight to accounts and deals
Now everything shiny and steel, tell ya man to chill
Girl work them heels, let me see ya do what ya feel
Let me see work for these bills
Baby, I'm sick with it, mami, I'm ill
Miami's the crib, like it or not, that's what it is
Wow, I'm makin' the crib
Y'all like strippers when they makin' it rain
Y'all fightin' for tips and Pit is the shit
No if's, and's, or buts about it
Tell ya man these boys about it
Can he do it better, I doubt it