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Feel The Girl

Ladies and gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen

Ladies and gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen

Ladies and gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen

Ms. Jade's the name comin' to ruin the game

Bringin' the thunder and rain, bus or a train or a plane

Me and my girls shrivel all over the world

Makin' you stumble and hurl, braids, ponytails and the curls

I got them folk pumpin' and movin' around

Jumpin' and gettin' it down, sweatin' and workin' it now

No question, gonna throw on them clothes tonight

So set them bows tonight, engines gon' hum on the bikes

No matter if he black, Puerto Rican or white

Stiletto heels tonight, free chicken wings and some rice

I got your dude lickin' my toes and stuff

What, what, what, what, what, light the chronic up

I know y'all gonna love when I do it

I do it professional like Duro and Clue, doin' it all for the loot

Y'all better get y'all asses up out the seats

Sweat runnin' down your cheeks, virgins turn into freaks

Frick feel the girl

(Ms. Jade)

Frick feel the girl

(Ms. Jade)

Frick feel the girl

(Ms. Jade)

She'll light the chronic up

(Ms. Jade)

Frick feel the girl

(Ms. Jade)

Frick feel the girl

(Ms. Jade)

Frick feel the girl

(Ms. Jade)

She'll light the chronic up

(Ms. Jade)

Ya bet was lost, time to set it off

Shoppin' at the mall, don't care what it cost

Concerned about who be in my sheets

You got beef with me, then don't speak to me

Like how my flow different kinda pace

Garbage and the waste, please get out my face

You wanna taste? Miss me like I'm Mase

You wanna taste? Lick me William H.

I'm leavin' y'all toothless like Gerome

Rollin' on the chromes, two ways and the phones

This Philly chick ain't wit this silly shit

Blunts and dutches licked, scrapin' up for rent

Rat smugglin' like the government

Keep 'em bubbelin', take it on the chin

So now they all duckin' from the slugs

Kisses and the hugs, just cut up the rug

Frick feel the girl

(Ms. Jade)

Frick feel the girl

(Ms. Jade)

Frick feel the girl

(Ms. Jade)

She'll light the chronic up

(Ms. Jade)

Frick feel the girl

(Ms. Jade)

Frick feel the girl

(Ms. Jade)

Frick feel the girl

(Ms. Jade)

She'll light the chronic up

(Ms. Jade)

I ain't gon' stop, 'til I'm satisfied

Chain hangin' like Nas, see right through the lies

Y'all never knew a dame could be so tight

Killin' and feelin' it right, gettin' it on tonight

We keep it real, type of chicks we are

Gettin' nice at the bar, bang it loud in your car

I'm from the town, niggas gon' hold me down

Lost but now I'm found, watch me snatch the crown

I clear my throat, ladies spit what I wrote

Takin' off my coat, stuntin' tryin' to poke

We in the back, countin' and peelin' the stacks

Combin' and brushin' the tracks, y'all can't hold me back

I'm comin' out switchin' and changin' your route

Takin' it to the house, bills and large amounts

I got the club bouncin' and shakin' they frames

Glass fillin', puff and then pass, if your feelin' in Philly then dance

Frick feel the girl

(Ms. Jade)

Frick feel the girl

(Ms. Jade)

Frick feel the girl

(Ms. Jade)

She'll light the chronic up

(Ms. Jade)

Frick feel the girl

(Ms. Jade)

Frick feel the girl

(Ms. Jade)

Frick feel the girl

(Ms. Jade)

She'll light the chronic up

(Ms. Jade)

Frick feel the girl

(Ms. Jade)

Frick feel the girl

(Ms. Jade)

Frick feel the girl

(Ms. Jade)

She'll light the chronic up

(Ms. Jade)

Frick feel the girl

(Ms. Jade)

Frick feel the girl

(Ms. Jade)

Frick feel the girl

(Ms. Jade)

She'll light the chronic up

(Ms. Jade)

Frick feel the girl

Freaky freaky, feel the girl, frick feel the girl

Fricky fricky feel the girl, frick feel the girl

Feel feel, frick feel feel, freaky freaky feel

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