Jealousy Boosie Badazz (Ft. Big Head (Trill Fam), Foxx & Webbie)

[Intro]
Lil Boosie Badazz
Big Head and Webbie
Trill Entertainment
Gangsta Grillz, you bastards


[Verse 1: Boosie Badazz]
You know why you ain't got what I got
Why you ain’t flashing no knots
‘Cause you ain't paper chasing out here
Like Lil Boosie and Pop
There's gonna be a lot of niggas dead
Before the foolishness stop
I’ma introduce you pussy niggas
To these Rugers and Glocks
I turned a rock into a block
Now these niggas want to hate
I'm charging niggas nine pieces
Just to cook up their weight
You got that iron, I got that iron
They ain't stop making no guns
We got M1's, tommy guns
And them hundred round drums
And I giving a nigga nothing
I don't owe a nigga shit
Every I scored, I paid for
From X pills to brick
But you wanna set trip and shit, huh
Act like you sick, huh
Saw the hoe and slaughtered the hoe
Now ask that lil bitch
Bout Boosie, doubt Boosie
And you could get your house shooted
Terrorized nigga like
Some junkies in a south movie
Halloween I name it
I'll bust your damn brain
Closed case, yeah, duct tape you nigga
That's on everything
They hated when that fetti came
Now I'm on that money train
This [?]
A nigga with the choppas man