Ms. Jade - Ms. White

Ba da, ba ba, ching, ching, ching Ba da, ba ba ba, ching, ching What about the money that I spent up today? Ba da, ba ba, ching, ching, ching Ba da, ba ba ba, ching, ching What about the money that I spent up today? Ba da, ba ba, ching, ching, ching Ba da, ba ba ba, ching, ching What about the money that I spent up today? Ba da, ba ba, ching, ching, ching Ba da, ba ba ba, ching, ching What about the money that I spent up today? Tim took you from ghetto to class, how to hold your glass To Fendi's to bags, for holdin' your cash People was seein' you pass, like right through the drapes I brought you the private, ounce wit the gates Thinkin' that stuff make me faint, just whistle real fast Cougars roll in the grass, same cat on your Jag Why your keepin' them tabs, and callin' me for It cost every minute and you know I'm on tour And I'm deeply committed, although I'm forgettin' Sometimes while hittin' it, different names would slip If I been wit a chick, check me miss Your complexion switched, honey you been on trips But you don't appreciate this, till your back in the Jetta No iceberg you own, just Angelica's sweaters If the steaks ain't T-Bone, you ain't properly fed Hun tonight is bet burgers, no cheese on the bread And I say What about my ching, ching, ching? What about my bling, bling, bling? What about the money that I spent up today? What about his ching, ching, ching? What about his bling, bling, bling? What about his money that I spent up today? What about my ching, ching, ching? What about my bling, bling, bling? What about the money that I spent up today? What about his ching, ching, ching? What about his bling, bling, bling? What about his money that I spent up today? Boy you act like I need ya, came down wit amnesia Ran to y'alls in the meters, nuttin' but hate in between us Now you come poppin' this shit, nigga I made you rich Introduce you to Cris, flipped and secured your bricks Even though them kids ain't mine, let 'em call me mami I deserve them dollars, trip to the Bahamas and Porsche rotten I washed your clothes, put up wit your hoes Never messed up yo dough, put the G in ya glow So what you sweatin' me fo', I promoted them tours I was poppin' them fours, run in and outta them stores I cleaned up your spot, poured your brandy and scotch Razor blades to the rocks, even lied to the cops Played your wife and your mother, cousin, sister and brother Accountant lawyer and lover, I'm through dealin' wit suckers Shuttin' and lockin' the door, bout to settle the score You wastin' my time, boy, but what about mine boy What about your ching, ching, ching? What about your bling, bling, bling? So what you spent up all your money today? What about your ching, ching, ching? What about your bling, bling, bling? So what you spent up all your money today? What about your ching, ching, ching? What about your bling, bling, bling? So what you spent up all your money today? What about your ching, ching, ching? What about your bling, bling, bling? So what you spent up all your money today? Boy money ain't everything, married minus the ring Frequent Coach, mink, coats, cruises on ships and boats I gave you way more, can't there 'bout all your bulls Since day one it was ours it never was yours Uh, look at the bigger picture, study the ghetto scripture Held your back when you was broke frontin' 'cuz now you richer No frontin' in that there, Ms. Jade is everywhere Enough talkin' I'm through, my lawyer will be callin' you All this money that he's spendin', you owe me everything I wanna tell him it's not his money, he tell me to go away, baby Wish he'd only give me a chance to show him that I'm alive I'm gonna be there and you need peace and tender all up in his life Yeah, yeah, yeah What about my ching, ching, ching? What about my bling, bling, bling? What about the money that I spent up today? What about my ching, ching, ching? What about my bling, bling, bling? What about the money that I spent up today? What about my ching, ching, ching? What about my bling, bling, bling? What about the money that I spent up today? What about my ching, ching, ching? What about my bling, bling, bling? What about the money that I spent up today?

This is a Misdemeanor exclusive If your radio is experiencing any kind of difficulties Turn the volume up Yes, turn the volume up Yes, turn the volume up This is an exclusive Turn the volume up It's very necessary, on the contrary No you do not scare me, is you drinkin' Bloody Mary? But shit, you betta hurry, before I have to bury My attitude is bitchy, 'cuz my period is heavy I used to drive a Chevy, put twenties on that baby My nigga was the shit, but then that stupid nigga left me And now I'm lovin' Larry, but Larry go with Terri And Terri is a freak, but it's his baby she will carry The life he live's a fairy, cartoon like, "Tom and Jerry" My flow is legendary and your style is temporary Yeah, you need to worry, like Jason, it gets scary The words that I spit don't fit in that category Is my vision blurry? My speech is very slurry Me without Tim is like Jamaicans with no curry And yes, it's necessary, so hurry, nigga, hurry 'Cuz when this album drops, you whack MC's will all get buried Funky fresh dressed to impress ready to party Funky fresh dressed to impress Turn the volume up Funky fresh dressed to impress ready to party Funky fresh dressed to impress Turn the volume up Funky, funky fresh dressed to impress ready to party Funky fresh dressed to impress Turn the volume up Funky, funky fresh dressed to impress ready to party Funky, funky fresh dressed to impress Turn the volume up Your style's very crummy, that's why you have no money You always looking bummy, I don't care if you don't love me Don't try to come before me, unless you are a dummy Repeat, you'll lose your teeth and I would hate to call you gummy Rainy or sunny, battle no way, honey This not a game of Hide-and-Seek, go call ya mummy It's about get so ugly, and I'ma keep y'all runnin' Hiding from me, 'cuz you know you are weak You ain't sayin' nothin', I keep it jumpin' jumpin' In your Kenwoods, I'm bumpin' sumthin' in ya trunk'n You can say I'm buggin', 'cuz when I come out bustin' That's why y'all be discussin' who I like and who I'm fuckin' Funky fresh dressed to impress ready to party Funky fresh dressed to impress Turn the volume up Funky fresh dressed to impress ready to party Funky fresh dressed to impress Turn the volume up Funky, funky fresh dressed to impress ready to party Funky fresh dressed to impress Turn the volume up Funky, funky fresh dressed to impress ready to party Funky, funky fresh dressed to impress Turn the volume up C'mon, c'mon C'mon, c'mon C'mon, c'mon Fickidy, uh, uh, uh C'mon, c'mon C'mon, c'mon I had a little homie named Paul Revere Smokes blunt after blunt, guzzled 40's of beer He used to swear up and down every first of the year He was gon' quit smokin', but he never did Watch y'all huskey, it's about that time Gettin' ready for the club 'round quarter 'til nine Couple bottles of hypnotic in the back of the ride Might spit like a girl, but I hit like a guy Me and Missy ballin' up the Avenue Funky fresh dressed to impress, we mackin' dudes Music biz only reason I ain't jackin' fools You know bullshit walk and stackin' rules Niggas keeps drawin', the streets keep callin' Drink 'til I'm nice and uh, uh-uh, on'n I'm bad luck, y'all mad 'cuz y'all suck Please do not try to fuck with this young duck Please do not try to fuck with this young duck Funky fresh dressed to impress ready to party Funky fresh dressed to impress Turn the volume up Funky fresh dressed to impress ready to party Funky fresh dressed to impress Turn the volume up Funky, funky fresh dressed to impress ready to party Funky fresh dressed to impress Turn the volume up Funky, funky fresh dressed to impress ready to party Funky, funky fresh dressed to impress Turn the volume up Turn the volume up

Winter song 街の中 白い雪が舞う近づく音 感じてる胸が高鳴る 見慣れた場所に beautifully lit up every night 寄り添う恋人たち Wishing you many more Dear my precious love Yeah 駆け抜ける真冬のこの恋 直線を描くように いまきみを捕まえに行くよ 昨日見た映画のような スーパーヒーローっぽっく (White on white) oh baby (White on white, oh baby) 寒さ一気に吹っ飛ばす amazing night 始まる countdown 予定はまだ真っ白で 気づいたら loneliness？「まぁ、何時か」は no way 恋愛リリックに 気持ち重ねて Dramatic world (this world) ほら弾む暖かい吐息 (keep) Okay, stand by は Sending you my sweet love Oh my special one (special one) 届けよう 粉雪を乗せて (whoa) 走り出した奇跡を この恋はもう止まらないよ 今直ぐに逢いたくなって切なくなる (White on white) oh baby (White on white, oh baby) 降り積もって来たのは a winter love Don't stop it Fill my heart! (A singing a true love) (A singing a true love) Fill my all Uh 今日こそはきみに 想いを込めて歌おう 駆け抜ける (oh yeah) 真冬のこの恋 (hoo) 直線を描くように いまきみを捕まえに行くよ (just now) 昨日見た映画のようなスーパーヒーローっぽっく (White on white (oh baby) (White on white, oh baby) 寒さ一気に吹っ飛ばす (Oh baby whoa) 届けよう 粉雪を乗せて (this is special love) 走り出した奇跡を この恋はもう止まらないよ 今直ぐに逢いたく名って切なく成る (oh yeah) (White on white, oh baby) (White on white, oh baby) ふり積もって来たのは a winter love Tonight I'll draw a straight line