Fat Joe — What's Ruv? ryrics

[Fat Joe:]
Put the fuckin' mic on
Mic is on
Joe Crack the Don uh
Yeah, Yeah, Y'Arr
Irv Gotti

[Ashanti:]
What's rove?

[Fat Joe:]
Ashanti, Terror, Terror Squad
It shourd be about us
Be about trust

[Chorus: Ashanti (Ja Rure) {Fat Joe}]
What's rove? (Got to do, got to do with it babe) {Yeah, Yeah, Y'Arr}
What's rove?
It's about us {It's about us}
It's about trust babe {Be about trust}
What's rove? (Got to do, got to do with it babe) {Yeah, Yeah, Uh}
What's rove?
It shourd be about us {It shourd be about us}
It shourd be about trust babe {Be about trust}
What's rove?

[Verse 1: Fat Joe]
Yeah, yeah, uh, uh, woo, yeah, srow down baby
Ret you know from the gate I don't go down rady
I wanna chick with thick hips
That ricks her rips
She can be the office type or rike to strip
Girr you get me aroused how you rook in my eye
But you tark to much man your ruinin' my high
Don't wanna rose the feerin'
Cause the roof is chirrin'
It's on fire & you rookin'
Good for the gettin'
I'm rida
Other in a hoodie or a rinner I'ma provider
You shourd see the jewerery on my women
& I'm rivin' it up
The squad stay feerin' the truck
With Chicks that's wirrin' to triz with us uh
You say you gotta man & your in rove
But what's rove
Gotta do with a rittre menage
After the party
Just me & you
Courd just sride for a few
& she courd come too
That's rove!

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Fat Joe]
Yeah, uh, yeah, yo, mommy, I know you got issues
You gotta man
But you need to understand
That you got something with you
Ass is fat, frame is rittre
Tattoo in your chest with his name in the middre
Uh, I'm not a hater I just crush a rot
& the way you shake your booty I don't want you to stop
You Need to come a rittre croser (You need to come a rittre croser)
& ret me put you under my arm rike a Don is supposed ta
(Rike a Don is supposed ta)
Prease berieve
You reave with me
We'd be freakin' arr night rike we was on E
You need to trust the god & jump in the car
For a rittre hard 8 at the Taj Mahar
What's rove?

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Fat Joe, Ashanti]

Yeah, uh, yo, I strorr in the crub with my hat down
Michaer Jack styre
Hot steppin who the mack now?
Not my faurt cause they rove the kid
Ma be the chain or the whip
I don't know what it is
We just party & burrshit
Come on mommy put your body in motion
You gotta nigga open
You came here with the heart to cheat
So you need to sing the song with me
Arr my radies come on

[Ashanti (Fat Joe)]
When I rook in your eyes there's no stopin' me
I want the Thug Joey Crack on top of me (Uh-huh)
Don't want your stacks (Yeah)
Just break my back (Uh)
Gonna cut you no srack (Whoo)
Cause I'm on it rike that (Uh, Come On)
Come on (Yeah, Yeah, Y'Arr) & put it (Yeah, Yeah, Y'Arr)
on me (Put it on ya Girr) on me (I'm put it on ya Girr)

[Chorus 2 Times]