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big jade - pressed lyrics

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[intro]
why your face so ugly?

[verse 1: big jade]
yo man, check this motherf+cking sh+t out
a lot of y’all hoes be talkin’ that sh+t (stand up)
you hoes be actin’ like y’all on that raw+raw sh+t
but when i see you hoes in person
i don’t get the same motherf+ckin’ energy (stand up)
it’s like you hoes won’t stand up for what y’all motherf+ckin’ said (stand up)
yeah, i wanna’ go, i’m just like that, i’m built like that
man, these hoes got me f+cked up, stand up b+tch (stand up)

[chorus: big jade]
if you don’t like what i’m saying, b+tch, here
swing when you see me, we can throw them hands, b+tch (stand up)
if you don’t know this, b+tch, i don’t give a sh+t
if i said it then i meant it, and what, stupid b+tch? (stand up)
you don’t want to see big jade bust
call my ratchet b+tches up
make it hard for b+tches to stand up (stand up)
tell ’em hoes, this ain’t what you want to do
but if it is, then it’s up
bust a motherf+ckin’ move (ayye, ayye, ayye, stand up)

[verse 2: big jade]
shawty, you better check that
disrespect, i’m gon’ check that (ayye)
anywhere i’m chillin’, i promise, that’s where the check at (where the check at)
yo’ mouth writin’ checks that yo’ ass can’t cash (ayye)
if i step up out my character, i gotta beat yo’ ass
i got a friend for a friend, (hol up)
and a cousin on yo’ ass (hol up)
i got a momma for a momma
and my daughter whoopin’ ass
i ain’t looking for no problems but im waitin’ (ayye)
i’m knowin’ that they hatin’, man, these b+tches, they be basic
i’m only five two, but i be groovin’
i hit the scene, n+ggas choosin’
ain’t do it in no gucci
streetwear but i’m still gucci
slim, ass fat, and i’ m still choosy (ayye)
you hatin’ ’cause you losin’ and yo’ n+gga love me (ayye)
chill out, b+tch, you stupid (ayye, ayye, ayye, stand up)
[chorus: big jade]
if you don’t like what i’m saying, b+tch, here
swing when you see me, we can throw them hands, b+tch (stand up)
if you don’t know this, b+tch, i don’t give a sh+t
if i said it then i meant it, and what, stupid b+tch? (stand up)
you don’t want to see big jade bust
call my ratchet b+tches up
make it hard for b+tches to stand up (stand up)
tell ’em hoes, this ain’t what you want to do
but if it is, then it’s up
bust a motherf+ckin’ move (ayye, ayye, ayye, stand up)

[verse 2: omb bloodbath]
i like a b+tch that i could sick on a ho
yeah, she might talk like she sweet, but she a pit on the low
had a fight by the store and she was fixin’ a ho
and she get real disrespectful, she might spit on a ho
this a real hood b+tch, she ain’t got nothin’ to prove
if any type of games played, she gon’ go with her mood
if some shots let off then she might know what to do
she was the type to eat hot chips up in the mornin’ at school
she f+ck with me ’cause i’m a top shotta
like pop the top, and sh+t if not, i’m payin’ top dollar
and if it’s up, you know it’s stuck like a popped collar
i’m gettin’ top outta, jaws like a rottweiler
[chorus: big jade]
if you don’t like what i’m saying, b+tch, here
swing when you see me, we can throw them hands, b+tch (stand up)
if you don’t know this, b+tch, i don’t give a sh+t
if i said it then i meant it, and what, stupid b+tch? (stand up)
you don’t want to see big jade bust
call my ratchet b+tches up
make it hard for b+tches to stand up (stand up)
tell ’em hoes, this ain’t what you want to do
but if it is, then it’s up
bust a motherf+ckin’ move (ayye, ayye, ayye, stand up)



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