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 n*ggas 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 n*ggas 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 b*tch 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
f*ck the fake love, get far 'round me
(f*ck 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 n*ggas 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 n*ggas 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