Jealous, jealous, jealous, jealous ass bitches!
 Jealous ass bitches!
 Jea, Jea, jealous ass bitches! jealous ass bitches!

 [Chorus - repeat 4X]
 Draped up and dripped out, know what I'm talkin bout
 Jealous ass bitches, let that steam out ya collar ho!

 [DJ Paul]
 My killas and playas
 We gotta hear the speaker upon a certain subject tho
 These niggas hatas so they talk shit bout us to our hoes
 They talk shit tryna put salt in our peeing
 These niggas being
 Some hating bitches but not seein
 We goin after you enemies
 Anger is all in me
 Graspin another clip
 Infared and feel these
 Cross outs
 Or get tossed out
 On that pizzacks
 Slammed to the pavement
 For a fizz (JEALOUS!)
 Never really cool wit me
 Hoes ya gotta put em up
 Backstabbers and downers hold ya down but bitch im
 bout some commers
 Puttin them guns up
 For ya lame
 Take no charges for ya man
 Toe to toe witcha hoe
 No problem man we can swang bang Bitch!

 [ScareCrow]
 Well I be damned
 Its ScareCrow, and Goddy Cally, Tomontana and Hafa
 We choppin off ones on these fuckin ass bitches cuz
 they ain't got shit else to offer, Baraka
 I'm only 5"5" so I love when they call me Lil' Poppa
 I can't get a post, the copper so close
 Less evil down here by tha dock cuz they think they some coners
 But in a lil while you fuck niggas gone need some blood doners
 We ridin through India launcher
 Put dirt in they launcher
 They dead on the corner we comin real loca
 I tell ya the nigs in my click man we comin real loca
 They stayin real blow on tha snow
 Always Coca Cola... but not the kind in the can
 The kind in the drank cooler or in the drink stand
 These niggas got faith in they strap like a crucifix
 Run on there knees like the purist christian
 And niggas in mafia land do not give a damn matter you penny or brands
 We dont have to been that great cuz its no smoking the
 store Kalicofalilo? check yo collar

 [Chorus 2X]

 [Gangsta Boo]
 A nova gettin money lendin niggas pimp by the Boo
 They want me to smile but steady I frown
 Aint nothin but gangsta up in me fool
 For what its worth im takin you bitches main
 Niggaz and dollars he's whinnin diamond his lady
 So let that steam out yo collar
 And face reallity
 You cant compare when it come to misses Boo
 Cant be taking 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 now man
 So why you playa hatin
 Ho you need to dig what I peep
 You wonderin why you aint bail
 Cuz 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

 [Juicy J]
 Back when I was broke
 didnt nobody wanna fuck wit me
 hangin wit my nigga D.
 Magic in this property
 snipers gaurdin niggas
 wit them triggers
 slangin nuttin but fruit
 making junkies flip into a zone
 like they on that screw
 those was my itles
 Dan and J. said stick to rap
 cuz if you die in that shit
 ima get tha gat
 3 years past and I finnaly got a fuckin break
 3-6 Mafia missed the styles
 niggas start to hate
 fo i started makin cheese
 sellin tapes
 underground players stay down
 now they frown when I come around
 but im maintaining
 still drankin
 hatin I cant destroy
 every time I ride
 All I hear is fuck witcha boy

 [Chorus 2X]

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