If You Were My Bitch lyrics

f/ Black Child, Ja Rule, Shady, Tah Murdah



[Shady]

Now y`all know damn well, that a nigga 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 bitch (If you was my bitch)

Then I`d be ya nigga

If you we`re my bitch (If you was my bitch)

Then I`d be ya nigga



[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 shit I talk, a nigga ain`t just tryin to fuck

Shady niggas get lonely too (What oy know about that?)



Hook 1



[Shady](Ja Rule)

Rolex`s and Lexuses got you cashin checks and shit

All yours if you roll with me (Come on baby, let me show you some shit)

Finest female on the block, `tween them legs you keep it hot

Cool that ass 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 shit I talk, a nigga ain`t just tryin to fuck

Shady niggas get lonely too (Yeah yeah)



[Tah Murdah]

Yo, if you was fucking with me

I tell you, we couldnt fuckin for free

You`d be a bitch 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, fuck you around fo` think you gonna down this henny

And inhale this `dro, you gotta be kiddin hoe

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

Shit, I` tryin to see the dealer for the five double O

Six, ya heard bitch? 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 bitch

If you ever pushed my whip, you hold my bricks

Can`t roll my spliff, I smoke `dro and shit

??? I get dough, and don`t share my shit

You hear my shit, people wear this dick

I don`t fear that click, I`ll tear that shit

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]

Bitches lets get right, niggas 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 bitch, 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 shit"

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 fuck up your shit, baby girl is I was your NIGGA

Baby girl is you was my BITCH, it would be murderous



Hook 1 (with variations by Ja)
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