"Jealous" lyrics
Shut the club down if you let us
They don't like us yeah we do the extras
Good vibes bad bitches in our section
What's the plots anybody got suggestions
Finessin'
A I'm looking like that nigga got em jealous
We steppin'
Choppa dumb we finna crush his lil melon
Been took L's I turn em to a lesson
Her pussy wet I beat it up with aggression
I just took a nigga bitch repossession
Jaay why you do that stop askin' questions
I'm my own man I don't wanna be y'all
Like a blind man I can't even see y'all
Hit once I can make her fall in love
When it come to me I'm here favorite drug
I love uchies I can never have enough
I love coochie she can't never have enough
We gone hop in that foreign beep back it up
Ben frank on my line I'm finna add it up
I'm doin' me I don't care what y'all heard about me
Let the tooly speak damn we knock the perc up out him
Run that gwala up ain't no way around it
Stack that shit tall like a fucking mountain
Shut the club down if you let us
They don't like us yeah we do the extras
Good vibes bad bitches in our section
What's the plots anybody got suggestions
Finessin'
A I'm looking like that nigga got em jealous
We steppin'
Choppa dumb we finna crush his lil melon
Slump off the juice got my body moving sideways
Thinking about how to get some money up in five ways
Ain't in a mood shit today you picked the right day
We got the same to 24 so why hate
I just did the fuckin' dunks with the stack jeans
You ain't never seen a nigga coming that clean
Sends shots to his body like a vaccine
Bitch this drink in my cup this ain't no caffeine
I'm a cash getter I'm a bag getter
He a mad nigga do the dash quicker
Bitch I'm the Ase child I'm not a ass kisser
We are not the same yeah you know my bag different
You know she bad she look good without a filter
Throw it back yeah put yo ass in it
They wanna count a nigga out last minute
I'm on the gram and I'm uppin racks wit it
Gang
Shut the club down if you let us
They don't like us yeah we do the extras
Good vibes bad bitches in our section
What's the plots anybody got suggestions
Finessin'
A I'm looking like that nigga got em jealous
We steppin'
Choppa dumb we finna crush his lil melon
"Ay it cost to live like this you hear me"
They don't like us yeah we do the extras
Good vibes bad bitches in our section
What's the plots anybody got suggestions
Finessin'
A I'm looking like that nigga got em jealous
We steppin'
Choppa dumb we finna crush his lil melon
Been took L's I turn em to a lesson
Her pussy wet I beat it up with aggression
I just took a nigga bitch repossession
Jaay why you do that stop askin' questions
I'm my own man I don't wanna be y'all
Like a blind man I can't even see y'all
Hit once I can make her fall in love
When it come to me I'm here favorite drug
I love uchies I can never have enough
I love coochie she can't never have enough
We gone hop in that foreign beep back it up
Ben frank on my line I'm finna add it up
I'm doin' me I don't care what y'all heard about me
Let the tooly speak damn we knock the perc up out him
Run that gwala up ain't no way around it
Stack that shit tall like a fucking mountain
Shut the club down if you let us
They don't like us yeah we do the extras
Good vibes bad bitches in our section
What's the plots anybody got suggestions
Finessin'
A I'm looking like that nigga got em jealous
We steppin'
Choppa dumb we finna crush his lil melon
Slump off the juice got my body moving sideways
Thinking about how to get some money up in five ways
Ain't in a mood shit today you picked the right day
We got the same to 24 so why hate
I just did the fuckin' dunks with the stack jeans
You ain't never seen a nigga coming that clean
Sends shots to his body like a vaccine
Bitch this drink in my cup this ain't no caffeine
I'm a cash getter I'm a bag getter
He a mad nigga do the dash quicker
Bitch I'm the Ase child I'm not a ass kisser
We are not the same yeah you know my bag different
You know she bad she look good without a filter
Throw it back yeah put yo ass in it
They wanna count a nigga out last minute
I'm on the gram and I'm uppin racks wit it
Gang
Shut the club down if you let us
They don't like us yeah we do the extras
Good vibes bad bitches in our section
What's the plots anybody got suggestions
Finessin'
A I'm looking like that nigga got em jealous
We steppin'
Choppa dumb we finna crush his lil melon
"Ay it cost to live like this you hear me"
Writer(s): Jayvon Lanell May
