By this point, the almight Jacoby Wilkes was not feeling so mighty. Miss...whatever her name was had hit the floor, and although she wasn't ignoring him completely she certainly wasn't giving him the amount of attention he deserved.
Drake must've given her a lot of money then. Well, he'd just have to work a little harder.
Pushing a competitor - if you could really call it that - out of the way, J moved into her eyeline, trying to get a little closer, a little more difficult to snub. He didn't give in easily.