[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, n***as 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 n***a love me
Chill out, bitch, you stupid (Ayy, ayy, ayy, stand up)
[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 2: OMB Bloodbath]
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

[Chorus: Big Jade]
(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)