[Ms. (Funk Flex)] (What up baby?) The is here Uh, the champ is Ms. Jade, the is here Funk Flex, here she Beat Club, here she 215 shit Here she come, she come
When the truck pull up, and a broad out Every I go to spit, nigga raw pop out me what's that 'bout, Ms. Jade the magnificant If you don't belive you must be sniffin' shit I leave in a frenzy, mind boggled Numb the pain, say fuck it and hit the bottle I'm tryna tell you I'm a problem And if you know a bitch sicker, go and the chick I got the toaster, to approach the game It's crowded but I'm settin' off the open flame These chicks 'bout Baby Vuitton bags and rented Jags Niggas is noodles, I the L and take a drag It's that I'm needed very badly Many a record labels now that they had me shalt not fuck wit Ms. Jade Or may face a thousand from old thugs with new slugs rap hard like I'm one of the best Flows sick, you can feel a all in ya chest Yes it's something fit and uncut, ya better up Drink plenty water, get a lot of and suck it up
Uh yea, the is here Uh-huh, Ms. Jade, the champ is The is here, Beat Club Known to thugs, the champ is here The Club, the champ is here The champ is The champ is The champ is The muh'fuckin' is here Hey Flex, the is here The champ is The champ is here The champ is Uh uh uh over