Jealouso

I can see it in ya eyes
Wussup Wussup (Wussup Wussup)
I can see ya wanna ride
Wussup Wussup (Wussup Wussup)
I see ya mami makin eyes, buddy
Wussup Wussup (Wussup Wussup)
I can give ya what ya like
Wussup Wussup (Wussup Wussup)

Now Stop

Make them girls jealousa (bang bang)
Make them boys jealouso (bang bang)
Mami make them other girls jealousa (bang bang)
Then we make the club jealouso (bang bang)

Make them girls jealousa (bang bang)
Make them boys jealouso (bang bang)
Mami make them other girls jealousa (bang bang)
Then we make the club jealouso (bang bang)

Get Farrel fa'real
I went from pounds and pills
Straight to accounts and deals.
Now everything shiny and steel, Tell ya man to chill.
Girl work them heels. Lemme see ya do what ya feel.
Let me see work for these bills.
Baby I'm sick with it, mami I'm I'll ill.
Miami's the crib, like it or not, that's what it is.
Wow I'm makin the crib.
Ya'll like strippers when they makin it rain.
Ya'll fightin for tips and Pit is the shit.
No Ifs, Ands, or Buts about.
Tell ya man these boys about it.
Can he do it better, I doubt it
Now Stop.

I can see it in ya eyes
Wussup Wussup (Wussup Wussup)
I can see ya wanna ride
Wussup Wussup (Wussup Wussup)
I see ya mami makin eyes, buddy
Wussup Wussup (Wussup Wussup)
I can give ya what ya like
Wussup Wussup (Wussup Wussup)

Now Stop

Make them girls jealousa (bang bang)
Make them boys jealouso (bang bang)
Mami make them other girls jealousa (bang bang)
Then we make the club jealouso (bang bang)

Make them girls jealousa (bang bang)
Make them boys jealouso (bang bang)
Mami make them other girls jealousa (bang bang)
Then we make the club jealouso (bang bang)

Mira mami, dile tu poso.
Que no su pongas jealouso.
See ya man right here he, boy he off the chain and ya man, well he's just so so.
Esa pa?la proxima nena
que le baje la presi?n
Que no se haga loco.
No disrespect, but yo woman's the one you need to check.
And that's fo sho.
See, ho problems ain't no problems.
Don't hate the game cuz that ain't gone solve em.
I can tell by her look that she wanna ride with me
And later ride on me.
Go Shawty!
This just how we do.
Me I got three, Farrell he got two.
And they all wanna get wet and hot.
Now Stop.

I can see it in ya eyes
Wussup Wussup (Wussup Wussup)
I can see ya wanna ride
Wussup Wussup (Wussup Wussup)
I see ya mami makin eyes, buddy
Wussup Wussup (Wussup Wussup)
I can give ya what ya like
Wussup Wussup (Wussup Wussup)

Now Stop

Make them girls jealousa (bang bang)
Make them boys jealouso (bang bang)
Mami make them other girls jealousa (bang bang)
Then we make the club jealouso (bang bang)

Make them girls jealousa (bang bang)
Make them boys jealouso (bang bang)
Mami make them other girls jealousa (bang bang)
Then we make the club jealouso (bang bang)

Get it

A breecky-bracka bree (Move a lot)
A breecky-bracka brah (Shake a lot)
A breecky-bracka bree (Move a lot)
A breecky-bracka brah (Shake a lot)
A breecky-bracka bree (Move a lot)
A breecky-bracka brah (Shake a lot)
A breecky-bracka bree (Move a lot)
A breecky-bracka brah (Shake a lot)

Badda (No keep on goin)
Badda (No keep on goin)
Badda (No keep on goin)
Badda (No keep on goin)
Badda (No keep on goin)
Badda (No keep on goin)
Badda (No keep on goin)
Badda (Now stop)

I can see it in ya eyes
Wussup Wussup (Wussup Wussup)
I can see ya wanna ride
Wussup Wussup (Wussup Wussup)
I see ya mami makin eyes, buddy
Wussup Wussup (Wussup Wussup)
I can give ya what ya like
Wussup Wussup (Wussup Wussup)

Now Stop

Make them girls jealousa (bang bang)
Make them boys jealouso (bang bang)
Mami make them other girls jealousa (bang bang)
Then we make the club jealouso (bang bang)

Make them girls jealousa (bang bang)
Make them boys jealouso (bang bang)
Mami make them other girls jealousa (bang bang)
Then we make the club jealouso (bang bang)

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