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[Vita]
Who that bitch be, bitch be? Vita, Vita, Vita Vita, Vita, Vita Who that bitch be, bitch be? Vita, Vita, Vita Vita, Vita, Vita Who that bitch be, bitch be? [Ja Rule] Niggas know the name Bitches know the name V-I-T-A Hoes stay in lane [Vita] Just in case you didn`t know Vita be that feisty chick Not really impressed with ice and shit See I`m more concerned with dough How to stack it and let it grow Picture me in a custom drop five double O Y`all don`t know I spit it sick like Lupus Each bar making it hard for you to dupe this And the truth is I`m nothing nice Late night on the corner with my thugs throwing the dice This is for my, slick cats moving some `vest And all of my bitches who`s stripping trying to pay for some messes Don`t get discouraged get your dough mama You better know I`mma milk this game until I`m filthy See how I`m built G Genuine dime one of a kind So what you selling I ain`t buying So nigga, stop trying Straight out the gate, five hundred thou in one week Making it hard for you broads to eat [Vita] Who that bitch be, bitch be? Vita, Vita, Vita Vita, Vita, Vita Who that bitch be, bitch be? Vita, Vita, Vita Vita, Vita, Vita Who that bitch be, bitch be? [Tah Murdah] Niggas know the name Bitches know the name V-I-T-A Way ahead of the game nigga [Vita] You like it? Want it? Get it got it and flaunt it Vivid and hotter than a lot of broads they timid If you hearing that hot shit Then you know that I spitted And bitches you shitted on Then you know that I shitted I never been the type to like to hound no nigga My world don`t revolve around no nigga See I don`t put it down for niggas Cock and bust rounds for niggas And took pies out of town on Greyhound for niggas It`s Vita, diva mami you find me in a two-seater Leaning low for the Jersey Turnpike blowing drogue Balling like Rebecca Lobos Spitting this fire so you birds will burn What it`s gone take for y`all to learn? That you broads got fat while I starved it`s my turn It won`t stop until well over a billion is burned Straight out the gate, five hundred thou in one week Making it hard for you broads to eat [Vita] Who that bitch be, bitch be? Vita, Vita, Vita Vita, Vita, Vita Who that bitch be, bitch be? Vita, Vita, Vita Vita, Vita, Vita Who that bitch be, bitch be? [Black Child] Niggas know the name Bitches know the name V-I-T-A And ain`t shit gone change [Vita] Now all my bitches is you with me? [Tah Murdah] We get it on, uh and sip Don, if the Cris is gone [Black Child]
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