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[Vita]Who that bitch be, bitch be?Vita, Vita, VitaVita, Vita, VitaWho that bitch be, bitch be?Vita, Vita, VitaVita, Vita, VitaWho that bitch be, bitch be?[Ja Rule]Niggas know the nameBitches know the nameV-I-T-AHoes stay in lane[Vita]Just in case you didn`t knowVita be that feisty chickNot really impressed with ice and shitSee I`m more concerned with doughHow to stack it and let it growPicture me in a custom drop five double OY`all don`t knowI spit it sick like LupusEach bar making it hard for you to dupe thisAnd the truth is I`m nothing niceLate night on the corner with my thugs throwing the diceThis is for my, slick cats moving some `vestAnd all of my bitches who`s stripping trying to pay for some messesDon`t get discouraged get your dough mamaYou better know I`mma milk this game until I`m filthySee how I`m built GGenuine dime one of a kindSo what you selling I ain`t buyingSo nigga, stop tryingStraight out the gate, five hundred thou in one weekMaking it hard for you broads to eat[Vita]Who that bitch be, bitch be?Vita, Vita, VitaVita, Vita, VitaWho that bitch be, bitch be?Vita, Vita, VitaVita, Vita, VitaWho that bitch be, bitch be?[Tah Murdah]Niggas know the nameBitches know the nameV-I-T-AWay ahead of the game nigga[Vita]You like it? Want it?Get it got it and flaunt itVivid and hotter than a lot of broads they timidIf you hearing that hot shitThen you know that I spittedAnd bitches you shitted onThen you know that I shittedI never been the type to like to hound no niggaMy world don`t revolve around no niggaSee I don`t put it down for niggasCock and bust rounds for niggasAnd took pies out of town on Greyhound for niggasIt`s Vita, diva mami you find me in a two-seaterLeaning low for the Jersey Turnpike blowing drogueBalling like Rebecca LobosSpitting this fire so you birds will burnWhat it`s gone take for y`all to learn?That you broads got fat while I starved it`s my turnIt won`t stop until well over a billion is burnedStraight out the gate, five hundred thou in one weekMaking it hard for you broads to eat[Vita]Who that bitch be, bitch be?Vita, Vita, VitaVita, Vita, VitaWho that bitch be, bitch be?Vita, Vita, VitaVita, Vita, VitaWho that bitch be, bitch be?[Black Child]Niggas know the nameBitches know the nameV-I-T-AAnd 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]And all my niggas is y`all wit me?[JA Rule]Uh, holding the block downAnd all of my thugsUp north on lock down[Vita]Yeah miss lady and at times I`m shadyAnd I prefer half on some chipsInstead of half on a babyDon`t get it twistedI love the youthAnd got love for all of my mamisThat`s gone stand behind me it`s our worldWe shine like diamonds and pearlsAnd I confess I`m one of the bestComing straight out the gateScanning five hundred thou in one weekMaking it hard for you broads to eat[Vita]Who that bitch be, bitch be?Vita, Vita, VitaVita, Vita, VitaWho that bitch be, bitch be?Vita, Vita, VitaVita, Vita, VitaWho that bitch be, bitch be?

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