Pressed Big Jade (Ft. OMB Bloodbath)

[Intro]
(Why your face so ugly?)
Yo, man, check this motherfuckin' shit out
A lot of y'all hoes be talkin' that shit (Stand up)
You hoes be actin' like y'all on that rah-rah shit
But when I see you hoes in person
I don't get the same motherfuckin' energy (Stand up)
It's like you hoes won't stand up for what y'all motherfuckin' said (Stand up)
Yeah, I wanna go, I'm just like that, I'm built like that
Man, these hoes got me fucked up, stand up (Stand up, man, BeatKing)

[Chorus: Big Jade]
If you don't like what I'm saying, bitch, hit
Swing when you see me, we can throw them hands, bitch (Stand up)
If you don't know this, bitch, I don't give a shit
If I said it, then I meant it, and what, stupid bitch? (Stand up)
You don't wanna see Big Jade bust
Call my ratchet bitches up, make it hard for bitches to (Stand up)
Tell 'em hoes, "This ain't what you want to do"
But if it is, then it's up, bust a motherfuckin' move (Stand up)

[Verse 1: Big Jade]
Say, shawty, you better check that
Disrespect, I'm gon' check that (Ayy)
Anywhere I'm chillin', I promise, that's where that check at (That's where that check at)
Your mouth writin' checks that your ass can't cash (Ayy)
If I step about my character, I gotta beat your ass
I got a friend for a friend (Hold up), and a cousin on your ass (Hold up)
I got a mama for a mama and my daughter whoopin' ass
I ain't looking for no problems, but I'm waitin' (Ayy)
I'm knowin' that they hatin', man, these bitches, they be basic
I'm only 5'2", but I be groovin'
I hit the scene, niggas choosin'
Ain't do it in no Gucci
Streetwear, but I'm still gucci
Slim, ass fat, and I'm still choosy (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
You hatin' 'cause you losin' and your nigga love me
Chill out, bitch, you stupid (Ayy, ayy, ayy, stand up)