Niggas And Bitches lyrics

[Intro - Ja Rule - talking]
Yeah ... ha, uh huh
You know how we do (we`re gonna do how we do)
Uh, uh, yo my nigga Cad what`s hangin nigga (gangsta shit)
Nigga Terry what`s goin on nigga
Let me talk to `em for a minute (Murder Inc. bosses in the building)
Yeah, haha

[Chorus]
Niggas! Grip the iron and keep it cocked
Bitches! Work your clit keep that pussy hot
Cause it`s all about the benjamins and nobody ain`t doin it like us
C`mon what y`all want?

Niggas! Grip the iron and keep it cocked
Bitches! Work your clit keep that pussy hot
Cause it`s all about sex, money, and murder
Bitches that burn ya, niggas with burners
Cocked and let go!

[Verse 1]
Fuck all y`all motherfuckin bitch ass niggas
I`m talkin to whoever wanna be ridin my dick
And you know your gon` get it as hot as I spit it
It`s the Rule and nobody wanna be bothered with
If I hit `em in every direction with four fifths
Will expend like 45`s with compact discs (c`mon)
It`s a disappointment to see niggas flip on Rule like they double jointed
When I`m one of rap`s anointed
Who else used to order it all on the dick
Like when I come through with spinners on the six
And got bitches bouncin like Ronnie in Tricks
But some whores in this game really don`t make sense
Bomb roof and via Cal`s and clonin Ems
But when bullets go through your film, we break your limbs
A horror show, yeah picture this
Cause I guess you can`t see it, it`s Murder again

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
Rule I fuck with bitches in Manolos and thick Louie Vuitton logos
Cause I don`t love these hoes
I`m above and beyond everything that your seein
And I`m the o
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