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 dripped out, know what I'm bout
ass bitches, let that steam out ya collar ho!

[DJ
We gotta hear the upon a certain subject tho
My and playas
These niggas hatas so they talk bout us to our hoes
niggas being
They talk shit put salt in our peeing
Some hating but not seein
We goin you enemies
is all in me
Infared and these
Graspin another
outs
Or get out
On pizzacks
to the pavement
For a (JEALOUS!)
Never really wit me
ya gotta put em up
Backstabbers and downers ya down but bitch im
bout commers
them guns up
For ya
Take no for ya man
Toe to toe hoe
No problem man we can swang Bitch!

Well I be
We choppin off ones on these fuckin ass 'cause
Its ScareCrow, and Goddy Cally, Tomontana and
ain't got shit else to offer, Baraka
I'm only 5"5" so I when they call me Lil' Poppa
I can't get a post, the so close
Less evil here by tha dock 'cause they think they some coners
But in a lil while you fuck niggas need some blood doners
Put in they launcher
We through India launcher
They dead on the corner we comin real
I tell ya the in my click man we comin real loca
They stayin blow on tha snow
Always Cola... but not the kind in the can
The kind in the drank cooler or in the stand
And niggas in mafia land do not give a matter you penny or brands
These niggas got in they strap like a crucifix
Run on there like the purist christian

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

J]
didnt wanna fuck wit me
Magic in property
wit my nigga D.
snipers gaurdin
wit them
slangin but fruit
they 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 finnaly got a break
3-6 missed the styles
niggas start to
fo i started makin
sellin
underground stay down
now they frown when I around
but im
drankin
hatin I destroy
every I ride
All I hear is witcha boy

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