Lyrics:
know what I hate most
Is when people ain't who they claim to be
I never understood it's so strange to me
It's plain to me right here
If you up front with
don't be jealous hating plotting on me
Its your man you need to dip if you ain't wanting to be
With his games and his lies got you jealous of me
Got you
at you
40 Ruger shooter tell 'em I bless you
You niggas ain't got more money then my left shoe (Margiela's)
I tell 'em my niggas so turnt up (OTF my
,
Know what I'm sayin?
It's like a crazy gangster groove, you know what I mean?
Jealous, jealous,
Huh-huh, Jealousy ain't got no wins, you know what I'm
they can't reach us,
I bless her with dick, but I ain't no preacher
You ain't my bitch then I ain't gon' eat you
Ain't shit new to me bitch, I been
Oh Yah
Jealous
Jealous
Jealous
Baby yeah I get jealous
You mine ain't no sharing
Haters gone keep on glaring
Spent a k on her earrings
Babygirl its no
and make it all about us
Cause I'm tide of being jealous
I'm a little bit jealous (aye)
When I see you with your man and that man ain't me
Just a little bit
Of the pictures that you like
Baby, I'm jealous
Of the girls with lighter eyes
Baby, I'm jealous (ooh)
And I know that it ain't right
But I'm jealous, jealous
talk to my girl, I ain't with it
I get jealous, but I'm too cool to admit it
When the fellas talk to my girl, I ain't with it
I ain't with it, I ain't
Bust off his dildo, killin' up hoes and keep mobbin' G
It ain't no callin' the funk off (callin' the funk off)
Don't be funkin' with my sawed off
hoaking with jealous, mother fuckers embellish
But you can't say I ain't ready for fame, yonks, and relish
[Chorus]
Be Jealous, when you see me
ain't with it
I get jealous, but I'm too cool to admit it
When the fellas talk to my girl, I ain't with it
I ain't with it, I ain't with it, I ain't
ass would be happy to
See me go out sad
You a jealous ass bitch
Just 'cause you ain't hit no licks
Snitchin' tellin' fast quick
Nigga don't wanna see
ain't with it
I get jealous, but I'm too cool to admit it
When the fellas talk to my girl, I ain't with it
I ain't with it, I ain't with it, I ain't
to this scrub
It ain't about Crip or Blood
It's about you bein' jealous of what I does
'Cause I does it the most
The king of the coast in the paint
want my time
Think you got it backwards
'cause you ain't mine
You still wanna call me "baby"
But I'm not your baby
I don't wanna be in between
What you
jealous
Automatics hunnid rounds
And they fully loaded
Bitch we ain't scrapping
Get to blasting leave ya body holy
All my lil homies get it brackin'
Yea
got to be jealous fo'?
He ain't gon' make it nowhere
He ain't got no type of time
He has no career move, I mean
I come home every single day from
some jealous guys in our town, oh baby
Well, well, well
Now would you be mad if I gave back your girl
Or would it still be a problem
(jealou-, jealou-)
Who's tellin' us what? (Jealous ass bitch)
(Jealous ass bitch)
Bardi
Look, ain't no bitch finna front on me (no)
Bad body bitch with
gon' tell you to drop them other bitches
But drop them other bitches
I never been jealous
But fuck it, I'm jealous
So goddamn invested
I ain't gon'
Ay
What's going on
I know you jealous
Man I do it for my girls and my family
Like why so many of you hating me
I ain't got money foreign whip black
ain't with it
I get jealous, but I'm too cool to admit it
When the fellas talk to my girl, I ain't with it
I ain't with it, I ain't with it, I ain't
In this funky ass rhythm it's six dub
The phone is ringing off the deck
And it's some homies talking about
I disrespected they set
Aww nah, Dogg ain't
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