[Intro x4 (Nelly Furtado)]Ba da ba ba ching ching chingBa da ba
ba ba ching chingWhat about the money that I spent up today[Hook
goes on in background of song][Timbaland]Tim took you from ghetto
to class, how to hold your glassTo Fendi's to bags, for
holdin' your cashPeople was seein' you pass, like
right through the drapesI brought you the private, ounce wit the
gatesThinkin' that stuff make me faint, just whistle real
fastCougars roll in the grass, same cat on your JagWhy your
keepin' them tabs, and callin' me forIt cost every
minute, and you know I'm on tourAnd I'm deeply
committed, although I'm forgettin'Sometimes while
hittin' it ,different names would slipIf I been wit a
chick, check me missYour complexion switched, honey you been on
tripsBut you don't appreciate this, till your back in the
JettaNo iceberg you own, just Angelica's sweatersIf the
steaks ain't T-Bone, you ain't properly fedHun tonight
is bet burgers, no cheese on the breadAnd I say[Hook x2
(Timbaland & Nelly Furtado)]What about my ching ching chingWhat
about my bling bling blingWhat about the money that I spent up
todayWhat about his ching ching chingWhat about his bling bling
blingWhat about his money that I spent up today[Ms. Jade]Boy you
act like I need ya, came down wit amnesiaRan to y'alls in
the meters, nuttin' but hate in between usNow you come
poppin' this shit, nigga I made you richIntroduce you to
Cris, flipped and secured your bricksEven though them kids
ain't mine, let 'em call me mamiI deserve them
dollars, trip to the Bahamas and Porsche rottenI washed your
clothes, put up wit your hoesNever fucked up yo dough, put the G
in ya glowSo what you sweatin' me fo', I promoted them
toursI was poppin' them fours, run in and outta them
storesI cleaned up your spot, poured your brandy and scotchRazor
blades to the rocks, even lied to the copsPlayed your wifey and
mother, cousin, sister and brotherAccountant lawyer and lover,
I'm through dealin' wit suckersShuttin' and
lockin' the door, bout to settle the scoreYou wastin'
my time, nigga, but what about my nigga[Hook x2 (Ms. Jade &
Nelly Furtado)]What about your ching ching chingWhat about your
bling bling blingSo what you spent up all your money todayWhat
about his ching ching chingWhat about his bling bling blingWhat
about his money that I spent up today[Ms. Jade]Boy money
ain't everything, married minus the ringFrequent Coach,
mink, coats, cruises on ships and boatsI gave you way more,
can't there bout all your bullsSince day one it was ours it
never was yoursUh - look at the bigger picture, study the ghetto
scriptureHeld your back when you was broke frontin' cuz now
you richerNo frontin' in that there, Ms. Jade is
everywhereEnough talkin' I'm through, my lawyer will
be callin' you[Nelly Furtado]All this money that he's
spendin', you owe me everythingI wanna tell him it's
not his money, he tell me to go away, babyWish he'd only
give me a chance to show him that I'm aliveI'm gonna
be there and you need peace and tender all up in his lifeYeah,
yeah, yeah[Hook x2 (Timbaland & Nelly Furtado)]What about my
ching ching chingWhat about my bling bling blingWhat about the
money that I spent up todayWhat about his ching ching chingWhat
about his bling bling blingWhat about his money that I spent up
today[Outro x4]Ba da ba ba ching ching chingBa da ba ba ba ching
chingWhat about the money that I spent up today