Big Jade, OMB Bloodbath - Pressed lyrics

[Big Jade, OMB Bloodbath - Pressed lyrics]

(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)

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)

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)

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)

I like a bitch that I could sic on a ho
Yeah, she might talk like she sweet
But she a pit on the low
Had a fight by the store and
She was fixin' a ho
And she get real disrespectful
She might spit on a ho
That's a real hood bitch
She ain't got nothin' to prove
If any type of games played
She gon' go with her move
If some shots let off
Then she might know what to do
She was the type to eat hot chips
Up in the morning at school
She fuck with me 'cause I'm a top shotta
Might pop the top, and shit, if not
I'm payin' top dollar and if it's up
You know it's stuck like a popped collar
I'm gettin' top out her
Jaws like a Rottweiler

(Stand up) , 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)

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