[Intro: DJ Paul]
Jealous, jealous, jealous—
Jealous-ass bitch, jealous-ass bitch
Jea-jea-jealous-ass bitch
Jealous-ass bitch
[Chorus: Lil' Keke & DJ Paul]
Draped up and dripped out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Jealous-ass bitch, let that steam out your collar, ho
Draped up and dripped out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Jealous-ass bitch, let that steam out your collar, ho
Draped up and dripped out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Jealous-ass bitch, let that steam out your collar, ho
Draped up and dripped out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Jealous-ass bitch, let that steam out your collar, ho
[Verse 1: DJ Paul]
My killers and players
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 and
These niggas bein' 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 with 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 whit ya, ho, no problem mane
We can swing, bang, bitch
[Verse 2: Lord Infamous]
Well I be damned
It's Scarecrow and Gotti, Carlito, Montana and Hoffa
We choppin' off arms on these funky-ass bitches 'cause they ain't got shit else to offer
Baraka, I'm only 5'5" so I love when they call me Lil' Papa
I can't get opposed, they caught us up close
Deceive 'em down here by the dark 'cause they think they some coners
But in a lil' while you fuck niggas gon' be some blood donors
We ridin' through in the Elantra with the grenade launcher
They dead on the corner, we comin' real loca
I tell ya the niggs in my clique, mane, we comin' real loca
They stayin' real, blown on tha snow, always Coca Cola
But not the kind in the can, the kind that we are interested in
These niggas got faith in they strap like a crucifix, wantin' it made by the purest christian
And niggas in Mafia-Land do not give a damn after you pity our brands
We loaded up, better bring guns and the smoke and the snow, Calico fully load, check your collar
[Chorus: Lil' Keke & DJ Paul]
Draped up and dripped out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Jealous-ass bitch, let that steam out your collar, ho
Draped up and dripped out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Jealous-ass bitch, let that steam out your collar, ho
[Verse 3: Gangsta Boo]
I'm known for gettin' money lendin' niggas pimp by the Boo
They want me to smile but steady I frown, ain't nothin but gangster up in me, fool
For what it's worth I'm takin' you bitches main niggas and dollars
He's whinin', dinin' his lady so let that steam out your collar
And face reality, you can't compare when it come to Mrs. Boo
Can't be takin' no losses from none of you project ho bitches
I'm livin' it up, stayin' down, tryna get what I can
From the 9-6 to 2G, I'm lovin' money not men
So why you player hatin'? Ho, you need to dig what I peep
You wonderin' why you ain't bail, 'cause you be fuckin' for free
So since you hot you better let that steam up outta your collar
I'm gettin' richer and richer, I love the almighty dollar
[Verse 4: Juicy J]
Back when I was broke, didn't nobody wanna fuck with me
Hangin' with my nigga D-Magic in his property
Cypress Garden niggas with them triggers, slangin' none but fruit
Makin' junkies flip into a zone like they on that screw
Those was my idols, Dan and J. said stick to rap
'Cause if you die in that shit, I'ma get tha Gat
Three years passed, then I finally got a fuckin' break
Three 6 Mafia, Mystic Stylez, niggas start to hate
'Fore I started makin' cheese, sellin' tapes underground
Players stay down, now they frown when I come around
But I'm maintainin', still drankin', hatin' I can't destroy
Every time I ride all I hear is, "fuck with ya, boy"
[Chorus: Lil' Keke & DJ Paul]
Draped up and dripped out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Jealous-ass bitch, let that steam out your collar, ho
Draped up and dripped out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Jealous-ass bitch, let that steam out your collar, ho
Draped up and dripped out
Jealous-ass bitch, let that steam out your collar, ho
Draped up and dripped out
Jealous-ass bitch, let that stea—
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