Feel The Girl Lyrics - Girl Interrupted - Ms. Jade

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