Luyện nghe bài hát Jealous Ass Bitches

DJ
Jealous, jealous, jealous, ass bitches!
Jea, Jea, ass bitches! jealous ass bitches!
ass bitches!
[Chorus - 4X]

Draped up and out, know what I'm talkin bout
Jealous ass bitches, let that steam out ya ho!

[DJ
We gotta hear the speaker upon a subject tho
My and playas
These niggas hatas so talk shit bout us to our hoes
These niggas
They talk shit put salt in our peeing
Some bitches but not seein
We after you enemies
is all in me
Infared and feel
Graspin another
outs
Or get out
On that
Slammed to the
For a (JEALOUS!)
Never really wit me
Hoes ya put em up
Backstabbers and downers hold ya but bitch im
bout commers
Puttin guns up
For ya
Take no for ya man
Toe to toe hoe
No man we can swang bang Bitch!

Well I be
We choppin off on these fuckin ass bitches 'cause
Its ScareCrow, and Goddy Cally, and Hafa
they ain't got shit else to offer,
I'm 5"5" so I love when they call me Lil' Poppa
I get a post, the copper so close
Less evil down here by tha dock 'cause they think they some
But in a lil while you niggas gone need some blood doners
Put dirt in launcher
We ridin India launcher
dead on the corner we comin real loca
I tell ya the nigs in my man we comin real loca
They real blow on tha snow
Always Cola... but not the kind in the can
The kind in the drank or in the drink stand
And niggas in land do not give a damn matter you penny or brands
These niggas got faith in strap like a crucifix
Run on knees like the purist christian

We dont to been that great 'cause its no smoking the
store check yo collar
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[Gangsta
A nova gettin money lendin pimp by the Boo
Aint nothin but up in me fool
They me to smile but steady I frown
Niggaz and dollars he's whinnin diamond his
For what its worth im takin you main
So let that out yo collar
And face
You cant compare it come to misses Boo
Cant be taking no losses none of you project ho bitches
I'm livin it up down, tryna get what I can
From the 9-6 to 2G, I'm lovin now man
So why you playa
Ho you need to dig I peep
You wonderin why you aint
you be fuckin for free
So since you hot you let that steam up outta your collar
I'm gettin and richer I love the almighty dollar
Back when I was

J]
didnt nobody fuck wit me
in this property
wit my nigga D.
snipers gaurdin
wit them
slangin nuttin but
like on that screw
making junkies into a zone
was my itles
Dan and J. stick to rap
ima get tha gat
'cause if you die in shit
3 years past and I got a fuckin break
3-6 missed the styles
niggas to hate
fo i started cheese
tapes
underground players stay
now they when I come around
but im
drankin
hatin I cant
time I ride
All I hear is witcha boy

2X]

Draped up and out
Jealous ass bitches, let steam out ya collar ho
up and dripped out
Jealous ass bitches, let that out ya collar ho