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 fame's in tact so cops won't know what it's hittin for
 Now hoes wanna know what you shittin for
 'Cause I'm your bitch, the Bonnie to your Clyde
 It's mental, mash your enemies, we out in the rental
 I'm your bitch, niggas run up on ya, shift ya lungs, who's your organ donor?
 What they know about, extreme meausures I'm a ride with you
 And my baby three-eighty at my side
 And we lock the town, I'm as down as any thug
 My love, they gotta take us in blood, what

 [Chorus]

 [Ja Rule]
 You could die from love, at any given time I could die from slugs
 But that's what this life is capable of
 The death and the life of a bitch and a thug, is what I'm scared of
 But God up in Heaven who ain't afraid to, tuck the toast in the Escalade
 Pop on niggas that showin me shade, but only for the Rule 'cause that's my baby
 Got me a down ass bitch with red hair, that don't care
 Blazed by the shots and flares
 Girl c'mon, follow me, and bust back at police, conceal ya heat
 It's a bit much to blaze up, Rule and Chuck, N-I-G, the Murderous, I-N-C
 With one on the hip, one in the holster, nigga will toast ya quick
 Especially a down ass bitch

 [Chorus]

 [Ja Rule]
 Thug on, 'cause you my down ass bitch
 Thug on, ladies
 Thug on, 'cause you my down ass bitch
 Thug on, baby
 Thug on, 'cause you my down ass bitch
 Thug on, ladies
 Thug on, 'cause you my down ass bitch
 Thug on, baby

 [Chorus 2x]

 Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah