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Danny Brown lyrics : "Jealousy"

[Hook]
The cheddar breed jealousy?
The cheddar breed jealousy

Especially if that man $#&@ed up

[Verse 1]

Y'all don't know where I come from, ^!$$%
You don't know what I've been through, hoe
Said I wasted my time, huh?

Look, (*##$, I done told you so
I done got on my own %#@!
I ain't need your help, though

(*##$, I know I did it
You ain't gotta tell me so
I done come a long way, I'm grindin', grindin'

Really, I ain't really have %#@!
Now your (*##$ see me shinin', prime-timin'
And she all up on my dick

'Cause she know I'm ballin', ballin'
J. J. Redick comin' off that pit
Shake, take pics, open up her mouth

And my dick is about to go switch
(*##$, it's? Danny Mother$#&@in' Brown
And you know I'm in beast mode

So (*##$ go run them c-notes
She come through naked in a pea coat
'Cause she know she about to deep throat

Rubbin' on her !@$%, playin' with her pee hole
Lookin' like she playin' Guitar Hero
You ^!$$%s ain't in my league, hoe

My flow's so down, my lingo
No ^!$$%, you ain't my amigo
No senor, you no chico

I do not speak no Spanish
So I don't know what that mean, yo
I met this Filipino, and she was jalapeño


[Hook]


[Verse 2]
Get up off of your $$#, ^!$$%
Worried about my $#&@, boy

I don't love that (*##$
Hoe just my $#&@ toy
Got the game in an uproar

Y'all are lames and so boring
Now your (*##$ got her tits out
Tryna get my laundry ? oh boy!

I'm on some other %#@!
'Cause y'all done got me $#&@ed up
Y'all don't know who y'all $#&@in' with

I'm a Linwood ^!$$% 'til I'm dead in the grave
Detroit techno, shootin' off weight
^!$$%'d overtake ya back in the day

Don't make me go back to that ^!$$% in the braids
Raised wrong, caged, but a ^!$$% escaped
So (*##$-^!$$%, don't make me take that bait

^!$$%s in the hood got love for me
No Limits, got Dungarees
So I'm just tryna smoke my weed

Tell me where the hoes at
All up in my cell phone
^!$$% you already know that

So I'mma call some hoes up
Tell 'em bring some drink through
We gon' have a party

Called up your man Achbo
So last song, gettin' $#&@ed up
'Cause we ain't worried 'bout it

Smokin' on that Master P
(*##$ we 'bout it, 'bout it


[Hook]

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