[Intro: DJ Paul]
Jealous, jealous, jealous, jealous ass bitch!
Jealous ass bitch!
Jea, jea, jealous ass bitch! Jealous ass bitch!
[Hook]
Draped up and dripped out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Jealous ass bitch, let that steam out ya collar ho!
Draped up and dripped out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Jealous ass bitch, let that steam out ya collar ho!
Draped up and dripped out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Jealous ass bitch, let that steam out ya collar ho!
Draped up and dripped out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Jealous ass bitch, let that steam out ya collar ho!
[Verse 1: DJ Paul]
My killas and playas
We gotta hit the speaker up on a certain subject though
These niggas haters so they talk shit 'bout us to our hoes
They talk shit, tryna put salt in our pee 'n
These niggas being some hatin' bitches but not seein'
We goin' after you enemies, anger is all in me
Graspin' another clip, infared and feel these
Cross-outs'll get tossed out on they bizzacks
Slammed to the pavement (huh) for a fizz (JEALOUS!)
Never really cool wit me, hoes ya gotta put 'em up
Backstabbers and downers hold ya down
But bitch I'm bout some come-ups, puttin' them guns up
For ya lame, take no charges for ya mane
Toe to toe witcha ho
No problem mane, we can swing bang, bitch!
Jealous, jealous, jealous, jealous ass bitch!
Jealous ass bitch!
Jea, jea, jealous ass bitch! Jealous ass bitch!
[Hook]
Draped up and dripped out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Jealous ass bitch, let that steam out ya collar ho!
Draped up and dripped out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Jealous ass bitch, let that steam out ya collar ho!
Draped up and dripped out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Jealous ass bitch, let that steam out ya collar ho!
Draped up and dripped out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Jealous ass bitch, let that steam out ya collar ho!
[Verse 1: DJ Paul]
My killas and playas
We gotta hit the speaker up on a certain subject though
These niggas haters so they talk shit 'bout us to our hoes
They talk shit, tryna put salt in our pee 'n
These niggas being some hatin' bitches but not seein'
We goin' after you enemies, anger is all in me
Graspin' another clip, infared and feel these
Cross-outs'll get tossed out on they bizzacks
Slammed to the pavement (huh) for a fizz (JEALOUS!)
Never really cool wit me, hoes ya gotta put 'em up
Backstabbers and downers hold ya down
But bitch I'm bout some come-ups, puttin' them guns up
For ya lame, take no charges for ya mane
Toe to toe witcha ho
No problem mane, we can swing bang, bitch!
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