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