Ching Ching

<br>[Intro x4][Nelly Furtado]<br>Ba da ba ba ching ching ching<br>Ba da ba ba ba ching ching<br>What about the money that I spent up today<br><br>(*Hook goes on in background of song)<br><br>[Timbaland]<br>Tim took you from ghetto to class, how to hold your glass<br>To Fendi`s to bags, for holdin` your cash<br>People was seein` you pass, like right through the drapes<br>I brought you the private, ounce wit the gates<br>Thinkin` that stuff make me faint, just whistle real fast<br>Cougars roll in the grass, same cat on your Jag<br>Why your keepin` them tabs, and callin` me for<br>It cost every minute, and you know I`m on tour<br>And I`m deeply committed, although I`m forgettin`<br>Sometimes while hittin` it ,different names would slip<br>If I been wit a chick, check me miss<br>Your complexion switched, honey you been on trips<br>But you don`t appreciate this, till your back in the Jetta<br>No iceberg you own, just Angelica`s sweaters<br>If the steaks ain`t T-Bone, you ain`t properly fed<br>Hun tonight is bet burgers, no cheese on the bread<br>And I say<br><br>[Hook x2][Timbaland & Nelly Furtado]<br>What about my ching ching ching<br>What about my bling bling bling<br>What about the money that I spent up today<br>What about his ching ching ching<br>What about his bling bling bling<br>What about his money that I spent up today<br><br>[Ms. Jade]<br>Boy you act like I need ya, came down wit amnesia<br>Ran to y`alls in the meters, nuttin` but hate in between us<br>Now you come poppin` this shit, nigga I made you rich<br>Introduce you to Cris, flipped and secured your bricks<br>Even though them kids ain`t mine, let `em call me mami<br>I deserve them dollars, trip to the Bahamas and Porsche rotten<br>I washed your clothes, put up wit your hoes<br>Never fucked up yo dough, put the G in ya glow<br>So what you sweatin` me fo`, I promoted them tours<br>I was poppin` them fours, run in and outta them stores<br>I cleaned up your spot, poured your brandy and scotch<br>Razor blades to the rocks, even lied to the cops<br>Played your wifey and mother, cousin, sister and brother<br>Accountant lawyer and lover, I`m through dealin` wit suckers<br>Shuttin` and lockin` the door, bout to settle the score<br>You wastin` my time, nigga, but what about my nigga<br><br>[Hook x2][Ms. Jade & Nelly Furtado]<br>What about your ching ching ching<br>What about your bling bling bling<br>So what you spent up all your money today<br>What about his ching ching ching<br>What about his bling bling bling<br>What about his money that I spent up today<br><br>[Ms. Jade]<br>Boy money ain`t everything, married minus the ring<br>Frequent Coach, mink, coats, cruises on ships and boats<br>I gave you way more, can`t there bout all your bulls<br>Since day one it was ours it never was yours<br>Uh - look at the bigger picture, study the ghetto scripture<br>Held your back when you was broke frontin` cuz now you richer<br>No frontin` in that there, Ms. Jade is everywhere<br>Enough talkin` I`m through, my lawyer will be callin` you<br><br>[Nelly Furtado]<br>All this money that he`s spendin`, you owe me everything<br>I wanna tell him it`s not his money, he tell me to go away, baby<br>Wish he`d only give me a chance to show him that I`m alive<br>I`m gonna be there and you need peace and tender all up in his life<br>Yeah, yeah, yeah<br><br>[Hook x2][Timbaland & Nelly Furtado]<br>What about my ching ching ching<br>What about my bling bling bling<br>What about the money that I spent up today<br>What about his ching ching ching<br>What about his bling bling bling<br>What about his money that I spent up today<br><br>[Outro x4]<br>Ba da ba ba ching ching ching<br>Ba da ba ba ba ching ching<br>What about the money that I spent up today