(fat joe)
put the fuckin mic on!
mic is on
joe crack the don, uh
irv gotti

(ashanti)
What's Luv

(fat joe)
shanti!
terror, terror squad!
it should be about us, it should be about trust

~*Chorus*~
ashanti (Ja Rule)

What's Luv (gotta do, gotta do wit it, babe)
What's Luv, it's about us, it's about trust babe
What's Luv (gotta do, gotta do wit it, babe)
What's Luv, it should be about us, it should be about trust
What's Luv

(fat joe) ~*1st verse*~

slow down lady, let chu know from the gate, i don't go down lady
i wanna chick with thick hips that licks her lips
she can be the office type or like to strip
girl, you get me aroused how you look in my eyes
but you talk to much man, you ruinin my high
don't wanna lose the feelin
cuz the roof is chillin
it's on fire and you looking good for the gettin'
i'm a rida, other than a hooka, hoodie, or a liner.
i'm a provida,
you should see the jewlry on my women
and i'm livin it up, the squad stay fillin the truck w/ chicks willin to triz with us
you say you got a man and you're in love
but what's luv gotta do wit a little menage
afta the partay, just me and you
we could slide for a few and she could come too
that's love!

~* Chorus *~
ashanti (Ja Rule)

What's Luv (gotta do, gotta do wit it, babe)
What's Luv, it's about us, it's about trust babe
What's Luv (gotta do, gotta do wit it, babe)
What's Luv, it should be about us, it should be about trust, babe
What's Luv

(fat joe) ~*2nd Verse*~

mami, i know you got issues
you got a man, but you need to undastand that chu got somtin wit chu
ass if fat, frame is little
tattoo on your chest with his name in da middle, uh
i'm not a hata i just crush alot
and the way you shake your booty i don't want cha ta stop
you need come a little closa
and let me put cha unda my arm like a don is supposed ta
Plez believe you leave wit me
we'd be freakin all night like we was on E
you need ta trust the god and jump in da car
for a little hard 8 at the Taj Mahal

~* Chorus *~

ashanti (Ja Rule)
What's Luv (gotta do, gotta do wit it, babe)
What's Luv, it's about us, it's about trust babe
What's Luv (gotta do, gotta do wit it, babe)
What's Luv, it should be about us, it should be about trust, babe
What's Luv

(fat joe) ~*3rd Verse*~

strollin in the club wit my hat down
michael jack style
hot 7 who da mack now
not my fault cuz they luv da kid
ma be the chain or the whip i don't know what it is
we just partay and bullshit
come on mami put ur body in motion
you got a nigga open
came here with da heart 2 cheat
so you need to sing the song wit me
All my ladies come on!

ashanti (fat joe)

come look in my eyes there's no stoppin me
i wanna don joey crack on top of me
don't want ur stacks
just break my back
gonna cut chu no slack
cuz i'm on it like dat
come on...(yea yea, y'all)
and put it on me(yea yea, y'all)
on me (put it on ya, girl)

~* Chorus *~
ashanti (Ja Rule)

What's Luv (gotta do, gotta do wit it, babe)
What's Luv, it's about us, it's about trust babe
What's Luv (gotta do, gotta do wit it, babe)
What's Luv, it should be about us, it should be about trust, babe
What's Luv

(repeat Chorus x2 until fade)