Translation: Life. Vita Vita Vita (Who That Bitch Be).
Vita, Ashanti, Charlie Baltimore) New? Ja Rule, Vita, Charlie Baltimore, Ashanti? Fat Joe, All Murder Inc? Irv Gotti, Chris, TNT? Whaaaat?? [Chorus:] I wanna be
pop between the lie Be the same reasons I clap off the nines Roll up on bronx, like, who da hot bitch And stock with some sweats, humpin' out on sixth That
Vita, Charlie Baltimore, Ashanti... Fat Joe, All Murder Inc... Irv Gotti, Chris, TNT... Whaaaat...... [Chorus:] I wanna be your chick I wanna be down
'all fuck 'em Freeze, you know who it is? It's me, bitches Vita loco, flyin' through popo See me in that four door, that Bentley the sports car Benz
chick no intentions of bein' offensive The women by callin ya'll bitches My down ass bitches Still my queen bitch's cut look clean On ya finger next
me to I be ya down ass chick This chick, no intentions of bein' offensive The women by callin' ya'll bitches My down ass bitches Still my queen bitch
your soul lie (6 Feet Underground) and before that I believe That I can fly most people gettin lye my niggas is gettin' by If you can't see we bitches
[Chorus: Ja Rule] + (Ashanti) (I wanna be your chick) (I wanna be down for you) Do you trust me? (Yea) Love me? (Yea) You puttin it on me? You must be
'll be your down ass chick) [Ja Rule] Yo, this is no intention To being offensive to women By calling y'all bitches My down ass bitches Still, my queen bitches
ya Then we flip shit with bitches that ride all day And niggas that get head on the highway And niggas hating to see Satin or be played I'm gon' tell
confused See this game that we playing, y'all playing to lose Who's next that wanna ride (who) Spitting (who) how I do niggas (who?) knowin they wanna ride (who
that 12 bars for that bitch he won't live through that Even a nigga with a ten-year bid knew that Put a gun in his mouth yeah, yeah do that He a pussy
wanna be your chick I wanna be down for you Do ya trust me? Yeah Love me? Yeah You're putting it on me You must be, ya down down ass chick I wanna be
Vita] Yo (we murderers, baby) Da Murderers (I here for you, baby) I.N.C. (I'll ryde for you, baby) Vita, Ja Rule [Chorus] [Ja Rule and Vita] I be running
bills ya'll (fuck em) FREEZE u know who it is...its me bitches! vita loco, flyin through popo see me in that 4 door, that bently espoka
Brown That nigga still had that thizz face He crazy [Yukmouth] Mack 10 better watch his bitch [Watch your bitch] Little Usher better watch his bitch
