Jealousy

Lyrics

[Intro] Woo (Rich Lou on the track) Yo, Duppy, roll another one, cuzzy, look Cash rule everything around me, huh, yeah Cash rule everything around me (Look, look) [Chorus] I'm feelin' jealousy A few niggas hatin' and envy me (Envy me) I told her, "TP, stop the talkin'" Kick a Chevy, we could split it in portions, like Got the fire like Buddy Bodega Call up Eli, he gon' shoot like a Laker (Paow, paow) Shoot like PG from the Pacers They call me TP 'cause I never say much I'm feelin' jealousy (Jealousy) A few niggas hatin' and envy me (They do) I told her, "TP, stop the talkin'" Kick a Chevy, we could split it in portions, like Got the fire like Buddy Bodega Call up Eli, he gon' shoot like a Laker Shoot like PG from the Pacers They call me TP 'cause I never say much (Look) [Verse] If I call up Duppy (Call up who?) He turn that boy to a duppy (Paow, paow) Eli throw bullets like Payton Eyes Asian but that booty Jamaican (Look) If you trust me (If you what?), then open and send it She a baddie, huh, but her credit is lovely (Lovely, lovely) Look, I gotta lay low (Lay low) I swear that Glock got a halo Bad bitch bendin' over the table Hit it twice, I got her singin' like JLo (Paow, paow) Movin' the pounds through a Greyhound (Greyhound) I pop a Perc', I'ma give her like eight rounds I need a baddie from Dubai (Dubai) Mix the exotics, it give you a new high [Bridge] Cash rules everything around me (Cash rules everything around me), huh, look Fuck the fake love, get far 'round me (Fuck the fake love, get far 'round me), look, hold on Had some dark days, it was cloudy (Had some dark days, it was cloudy), look, hold on 100 Clocc Crip and say it proudly (Get straight cash), say it proudly, look [Chorus] I'm feelin' jealousy (Jealousy) A few niggas hatin' and envy me (Envy me) I told her, "TP, stop the talkin'" Kick a Chevy, we could split it in portions, like Got the fire like Buddy Bodega Call up Eli, he gon' shoot like a Laker (Paow, paow) Shoot like PG from the Pacers They call me TP 'cause I never say much I'm feelin' jealousy (Jealousy) A few niggas hatin' and envy me (They do) I told her, "TP, stop the talkin'" Kick a Chevy, we could split it in portions, like Got the fire like Buddy Bodega Call up Eli, he gon' shoot like a Laker Shoot like PG from the Pacers They call me TP 'cause I never say much [Outro] They call me TP 'cause I never say much