Tytuł: Vita vita vita

• Wykonawca: Ja Rule
• Wyświetleń: 182

  
   [Vita]
  Who that bitch be, bitch be?
  Vita, Vita, Vita
  Vita, Vita, Vita
  Who that bitch be, bitch be?
  Vita, Vita, Vita
  Vita, Vita, Vita
  Who that bitch be, bitch be?
  
  [Ja Rule]
  Niggas know the name
  Bitches know the name
  V-I-T-A
  Hoes stay in lane
  
  [Vita]
  Just in case you didn't know
  Vita be that feisty chick
  Not really impressed with ice and shit
  See I'm more concerned with dough
  How to stack it and let it grow
  Picture me in a custom drop five double O
  Y'all don't know
  I spit it sick like Lupus
  Each bar making it hard for you to dupe this
  And the truth is I'm nothing nice
  Late night on the corner with my thugs throwing the dice
  This is for my, slick cats moving some 'vest
  And all of my bitches who's stripping trying to pay for some messes
  Don't get discouraged get your dough mama
  You better know I'mma milk this game until I'm filthy
  See how I'm built G
  Genuine dime one of a kind
  So what you selling I ain't buying
  So nigga, stop trying
  Straight out the gate, five hundred thou in one week
  Making it hard for you broads to eat
  
  [Vita]
  Who that bitch be, bitch be?
  Vita, Vita, Vita
  Vita, Vita, Vita
  Who that bitch be, bitch be?
  Vita, Vita, Vita
  Vita, Vita, Vita
  Who that bitch be, bitch be?
  
  [Tah Murdah]
  Niggas know the name
  Bitches know the name
  V-I-T-A
  Way ahead of the game nigga
  
  [Vita]
  You like it? Want it?
  Get it got it and flaunt it
  Vivid and hotter than a lot of broads they timid
  If you hearing that hot shit
  Then you know that I spitted
  And bitches you shitted on
  Then you know that I shitted
  I never been the type to like to hound no nigga
  My world don't revolve around no nigga
  See I don't put it down for niggas
  Cock and bust rounds for niggas
  And took pies out of town on Greyhound for niggas
  It's Vita, diva mami you find me in a two-seater
  Leaning low for the Jersey Turnpike blowing drogue
  Balling like Rebecca Lobos
  Spitting this fire so you birds will burn
  What it's gone take for y'all to learn?
  That you broads got fat while I starved it's my turn
  It won't stop until well over a billion is burned
  Straight out the gate, five hundred thou in one week
  Making it hard for you broads to eat
  
  [Vita]
  Who that bitch be, bitch be?
  Vita, Vita, Vita
  Vita, Vita, Vita
  Who that bitch be, bitch be?
  Vita, Vita, Vita
  Vita, Vita, Vita
  Who that bitch be, bitch be?
  
  [Black Child]
  Niggas know the name
  Bitches know the name
  V-I-T-A
  And ain't shit gone change
  
  [Vita]
  Now all my bitches is you with me?
  [Tah Murdah]
  We get it on, uh and sip Don, if the Cris is gone
  [Black Child]
  And all my niggas is y'all wit me?
  [JA Rule]
  Uh, holding the block down
  And all of my thugs
  Up north on lock down
  
  [Vita]
  Yeah miss lady and at times I'm shady
  And I prefer half on some chips
  Instead of half on a baby
  Don't get it twisted
  I love the youth
  And got love for all of my mamis
  That's gone stand behind me it's our world
  We shine like diamonds and pearls
  And I confess I'm one of the best
  Coming straight out the gate
  Scanning five hundred thou in one week
  Making it hard for you broads to eat
  
  [Vita]
  Who that bitch be, bitch be?
  Vita, Vita, Vita
  Vita, Vita, Vita
  Who that bitch be, bitch be?
  Vita, Vita, Vita
  Vita, Vita, Vita
  Who that bitch be, bitch be?