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Ms Jade lyrics - Ching ching



Lyrics:

[Intro x4 (Nelly Furtado)]
  Ba da ba ba ching ching ching
  Ba da ba ba ba ching ching
  What about the money that I spent up today
  
  [Hook goes on in background of song]
  
  [Timbaland]
  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
  
  [Hook x2 (Timbaland & Nelly Furtado)]
  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
  
  [Ms. Jade]
  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 fucked 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 wifey and 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, nigga, but what about my nigga
  
  [Hook x2 (Ms. Jade & Nelly Furtado)]
  What about your ching ching ching
  What about your bling bling bling
  So what you spent up all your money today
  What about his ching ching ching
  What about his bling bling bling
  What about his money that I spent up today
  
  [Ms. Jade]
  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
  
  [Nelly Furtado]
  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
  
  [Hook x2 (Timbaland & Nelly Furtado)]
  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
  
  [Outro x4]
  Ba da ba ba ching ching ching
  Ba da ba ba ba ching ching
  What about the money that I spent up today


Ms Jade lyrics - Ching ching


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