[Intro: Ja Rule]
Ja Rule
Chuck B-more
Every thug needs a lady, heh hehe
And every thug needs a down ass bitch, huh, feel me
Every thug needs a lady
Baby I'm convinced, you my down ass bitch
[Chorus: Ja Rule]
Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah)
If you'd lie for me, like you lovin me
Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah)
If you'd die for me, like you cry for me
Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah)
If you'd kill for me, like you comfort me
Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah)
Girl I'm convinced, you're my down ass bitch
[Verse 1: Ja Rule]
Uh
I know that you're lovin me
'Cause you thug with me
Who bust slugs for me?
My baby
Who gon' kill for you, like I comfort you
Who else but the Rule? you feel me
Girl when we connect the dots we hit the spot
Twin Benz's, you ride hard, I ride drop
And to make it better, baby got the nina' Beretta tucked low
And I'm two cars back with the four-four
And who freaks you out, on your momma's couch
That's what us thugs be 'bout
You know me
And while I pray for love, baby pray for us
Who celebrates the thugs?
My lady
Got me seekin capital game when I spit sixteen
Whether bars or sixteens in the doors of cars
A star is born
In the hood, made a name live on
R-U-L-E, ladies, feel me
Ja Rule
Chuck B-more
Every thug needs a lady, heh hehe
And every thug needs a down ass bitch, huh, feel me
Every thug needs a lady
Baby I'm convinced, you my down ass bitch
[Chorus: Ja Rule]
Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah)
If you'd lie for me, like you lovin me
Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah)
If you'd die for me, like you cry for me
Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah)
If you'd kill for me, like you comfort me
Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah)
Girl I'm convinced, you're my down ass bitch
[Verse 1: Ja Rule]
Uh
I know that you're lovin me
'Cause you thug with me
Who bust slugs for me?
My baby
Who gon' kill for you, like I comfort you
Who else but the Rule? you feel me
Girl when we connect the dots we hit the spot
Twin Benz's, you ride hard, I ride drop
And to make it better, baby got the nina' Beretta tucked low
And I'm two cars back with the four-four
And who freaks you out, on your momma's couch
That's what us thugs be 'bout
You know me
And while I pray for love, baby pray for us
Who celebrates the thugs?
My lady
Got me seekin capital game when I spit sixteen
Whether bars or sixteens in the doors of cars
A star is born
In the hood, made a name live on
R-U-L-E, ladies, feel me
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