Ruff Ryder`s First Lady

[Eve]<br>Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo<br>Bet I make you a believer<br>Fever, what you catch when you see her<br>Cheater, that be you check your beeper 9-1-1<br>Never Eve stressin` for your lovin`<br>I don`t want none<br>Peep her, two seater<br>Look at you nigga actin` like you need her<br>You run blocks with your henney on the rocks<br>You don`t think I see you wiling, thirsty nigga want the cock, uh<br>Let you live for a minute ‘fore I slide off<br>Get you mad, holla no smokey ride off<br>Stressing me, you ain`t blessing me<br>With your 96 Rolley glistening and impressing me<br>Hear me though, want a job need a resume, ready though<br>Cause my time is like Presume<br>You got petty dough and I`m here to let you know<br>My time is priceless, so if you iceless, babygirl gotta go<br><br>1 – [Missy]<br> Ain`t got no dough<br> Broke ass niggas ain`t got cash flow<br> Y`all know y`all can`t buy shit<br> See me in the club trying to impress this, heh<br><br>Repeat 1<br><br>[Eve]<br>Yo, yo<br>You can say I`m bless I know<br>Niggas like ‘em flashy drive a F50<br>Jets I go, go-tee y`all blow, H-Y-dro<br>Keep ‘em leaning the club<br>Hoochies screaming y`all don`t know<br>Many bitches follow me<br>Daddy licking out your tongue, wanna swallow me<br>Wanna pile me, never put no smile on me<br>Better stop that<br>Wanna see me beggin` for your chips<br>Bet I doubt that<br>Whatcha lookin at huh?<br>Still speakin` to me think you pushin` it huh?<br>Know you pussy cat run<br>Cause this bitch is gonna bite<br>I don`t light fire<br>Grab it, choke it, hold it down<br>Ride it ruff ryde<br>I can give you what you need<br>Or give you what you like<br>But the pay is kind of the low<br>So this pussy pawn stride<br>Wishin` you could touch me, lust me<br>Listen up daddy you ain`t ready for the bed<br>Try-na to give it up<br><br>Repeat 1 (2x)<br><br>[Eve]<br>Yo, yo<br>Swizz got beats locked<br>Every time I drop shit`s hot<br>Think not and it don`t stop<br>This bitch top notch and<br>Y`all keep watching<br>Play the back baby while your team keep flockin`<br>Try-na to touch my ass<br>You ain`t got the strength to mount this stallion, I pass<br>Whiling out I dash<br>To that type of thug that`s about they business<br>Piling out that cash<br>Long line of credit cause I like my thug to last<br>See they like it when I talk back<br>Dough stack, cut backs, we don`t want that<br>Frontin` but you flaunt that<br>Somethin` whatcha want black<br>Cheap stack, keep that<br>Fake money nigga, fake thug<br>We don`t need that<br>What`s that all about<br>I can see you from a mile running at the mouth<br>Lies poppin` out<br>Claimin` you`s a hustlin` type of nigga, cut it out<br>You`s an average type of cat<br>No money, no clout<br><br>[Missy]<br>When Missy flow I give y`all fever, yo<br>If your bitch is ugly you don`t need her<br>Feed her to a wild pack of cheetas<br>Yo I let y`all bitches see I`m off the meter, heater<br>Me and Eve give ya seizures<br>Know I put your niggas down on their knees uhh, eat up<br>Then we treat you like skeezers, yo let me<br>Let me take a quick breather (Ahhh!)<br>Yo do y`all smell them trees huh?