You need to stop calling my house We ain’t got nothing to be talking about It might be tough to swallow but that’s how it be Nigga your bitch chose me Fellas The girl is mine, can’t you see Somebody please tell me how How is it everybody knew the The rules to how we get down Now he wanna act a fool now I’m the first to say She gotta (what?) man, gotta leave her long gone, run away But still she wants her way It ain’t my fault, it ain’t my fault She chose me You need to stop calling my house He ain’t got nothing to be talking about It might be tough to swallow but that’s how it be Nigga your bitch chose me Fellas The girl is mine, can’t you see Know the game cause your bitch chose me The girl is mine I know you're mad dude, but your attitude needs to halt Cause ooh it ain’t my fault It might be tough to swallow, that’s how it be And you know the game, your bitch chose me The girl is mine, can’t you see Know the game cause your bitch chose me Many girls go around Actin’ like they got nobody You better find one that you know stays down One who’s eyes ain’t wandering If her eyes fall on me Then I know she’s coming You better find one who wants to be with you, oh Girl it’s really too bad for you Says he’s not enough for you Baby you should let him know Baby you really don't wanna try me J-E maybe we’ll be Together for eternity Reside till I d-i-e, till I d-i-e Ja’s flow so hot, niggaz don’t wanna be near me when the bomb drops And I knew niggaz would fear me from the time I spit on wax Niggaz was leery like who the fuck is this cat? Ja baby, understand that, Rule one, second to none When y’all bitches start stuttering I hit it and run Cause I’m destined to cum on your tongue while we sexing Like lubricant ruff ryde with the X-man You be hollering, it could all be this simple Know what? I’m gonna kiss you, cause daddy gonna miss ya Now that’s love when a nigga not wanna pimp on a hoe But sometimes this love shit is claustrophob And I love thy, love to send you hoes the money Love bitches with attitude, a hundred miles of running New York thugs, and my niggaz is pimps too And your bitch chose me before they chose you nigga Repeat 1 (2x
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