(feat. Charli Baltimore)

[Ja Rule - talking]

Ja Rule, Chuck B-more

Every thug needs a lady

And every thug needs a down ass bitch, huh, feel me

Every thug needs a lady

Baby I'm convinced, you my down ass bitch



[Chorus - Ja Rule]

Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah)

If you'd lie for me, like you lovin me

Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah)

If you'd die for me, like you cry for me

Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah)

If you'd kill for me, like you comfort me

Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah)

Girl I'm convinced, you're my down ass bitch



[Ja Rule]

Uh

I know that you're lovin me, 'cause you thug with me, who bust slugs for me?

My baby

Who gon' kill for you, like I comfort you, who else but the Rule?

You feel me

Girl when we connect the dots we hit the spot

Twin Benz's, you ride hard, I ride drop

And to make it better, baby got the nina' Beretta tucked low

And I'm two cars back with the four-four

And it freaks you out, on your momma's couch, that's what us thugs be 'bout

You know me

And when I pray for love, baby pray for us, who celebrates the thugs?

My lady

Got me seekin capital game when I spit sixteen

Whether bars or sixteens in the doors of cars

A star is born

In the hood, made a name live on, R-U-L-E, ladies, feel me



[Chorus]



[Charli Baltimore]

Now I'm show you blood or love, there's no belly you bounce from

Blow sellin, dough amounts to no tellin

There'll be no tellin, snitches get it back

Those gats to your backs for my boy

What part of the game is that, huh?

Niggas and they feelings 'cause I handle your dealings, keep your name in tact

My famec