Shady - If You Were My b**h lyrics

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Shady - If You Were My b**h lyrics

[Shady] Now y'all know damn well, that a n***a cain't sing Yo, don't mess up my tape kid, this is for the ladies Hook 1: Shady (Ja Rule) If you we're my b**h (If you was my b**h) Then I'd be ya n***a If you we're my b**h (If you was my b**h) Then I'd be ya n***a [Shady] (Ja Rule) Girl you know my style, I've been peepin for a while And I really wanna know your name (What'd you say ya was again, holla at me) I know what you're thinkin, just anotha star seekin But baby money ain't a thang (Money ain't a thang, money ain't a thang) Cause I can see yourself with me, and I can see myself with you Honey what'choo wanna doooo? (Baby girl, what'cha wanna do?) Bump that playa sh** I talk, a n***a ain't just tryin to f** Shady n***as get lonely too (What oy know about that?) Hook 1 [Shady] (Ja Rule) Rolex's and Lexuses got you cashin checks and sh** All yours if you roll with me (Come on baby, let me show you some sh**) Finest female on the block, 'tween them legs you keep it hot Cool that a** with I-C-E (Be easy) Cause I can see yourself with me, and I can see myself with you Honey what'choo wanna doooo? (What you wann do with me, huh?) Bump that playa sh** I talk, a n***a ain't just tryin to f** Shady n***as get lonely too (Yeah yeah) [Tah Murdah] Yo, if you was f**ing with me I tell you, we couldn't f**in for free You'd be a b**h without chips if it was up to me In other words, if it costs for you Bet I won't be the reason you be flossin boo, neva spendin a penny Neva no slow necks, f** you around fo' think you gonna down this henny And inhale this 'dro, you gotta be kiddin ho I'm the one with the wetter flow, and there I neva go Just stack and let it grow, I ain't got chedda' to blow sh**, I' tryin to see the dealer for the five double O Six, ya heard b**h? Picture this Me gettin hairs and nails done, neva I rather put it in ya stomach however ya want it [Black Child] If you ever kiss this dick, then you my b**h If you ever pushed my whip, you hold my bricks Can't roll my spliff, I smoke 'dro and sh** ??? I get dough, and don't share my sh** You hear my sh**, people wear this dick I don't fear that click, I'll tear that sh** And won't lick it, you heard what I said I might lie on my tongue but won't lie on my head [Ja Rule] b**hes lets get right, n***as lets get right Murderers throw in for life We gettin high tonight Whether you know it or not baby I get head in the drop baby Ridin' down Sunset baby I've been somewhat of a freak lately Baby girl if you was my b**h, you can get a taste dick I like the mouth moist once I put it on ya lips I hearin a soft voice like "this my sh**" And in the back of my mind I'm like "she can't be serious" Home is where it is, and home wreckers love to leave heads in your whip To f** up your sh**, baby girl is I was your ni**a Baby girl is you was my b*tch, it would be murderous Hook 1 (with variations by Ja)