Fat Joe:

Put the f**kin' mic on

Mic is on

Joe Crack the Don uh

Yeah, Yeah, Y'All

Irv Gotti

Ashanti:

What's love?

Fat Joe:

Ashanti, Terror, Terror Squad

It should be about us

Be about [bad word]  [bad word]  Ashanti [bad word]  {Fat Joe}

What's love? (Got to do, got to do with it babe) {Yeah, Yeah, Y'All}

What's love?

It's about us {It's about us}

It's about [bad word] babe {Be about [bad word] 

What's love? (Got to do, got to do with it babe) {Yeah, Yeah, Uh}

What's love?

It should be about us {It should be about us}

It should be about [bad word] babe {Be about [bad word] 

What's love?

Verse 1: Fat Joe

Yeah, yeah, uh, uh, woo, yeah, slow down baby

Let you 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 eye

But you talk to much man [bad word]  my high

Don't wanna lose the feelin'

Cause the roof is chillin'

It's on fire & you lookin'

Good for the gettin'

I'm rida 

Other in a hoodie or a linner I'ma provider

You should see the jewelry on my women

& I'm livin' it up 

The squad stay feelin' the [bad word] 
With Chicks that's willin' to triz with us uh

You say you gotta man & your in love

But what's love 

Gotta do with a little menage

After the party 

Just me & you 

Could just slide for a few

& she [bad word] too

That's love!
 [bad word] 
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
 [bad word] is fat, frame is little

Tattoo in your chest with his name in the middle

Uh, I'm not a hater I just [bad word] a lot

& the way you shake your booty I don't want you to stop

You Need [bad word] a little closer (You need [bad word] a little closer)

& let me put you under my arm like a Don is supposed ta (Like a Don is supposed 

ta)

Please believe 

You leave with me

We'd be freakin' all night like we was on 
You need to [bad word] the god & jump in the car

For a little hard 8 at the Taj Mahal

What's love?
 [bad word] 
Verse 3: Fat Joe, Ashanti

Yeah, uh, yo, I stroll in the club with my hat down

Michael Jack style

Hot 7 who the mack now?

Not my fault cause they love the kid

Might be the chain or the whip 

I don't know what it is

We just party & [bad word] [bad word] on mommy put your body in motion

You gotta [bad word] open

You came here with the heart to cheat

So you need to sing the song with me

All my [bad word] on

When I look in your eyes there's no stopin' me

I want the Don Joey Crack on top of me (Uh-huh)

Don't want your stacks (Yeah)

Just break my back (Uh)

Gonna cut u no slack (Whoo)

Cause I on it like that [bad word] on) [bad word] on (Yeah, Yeah, Y'All) & put it (Yeah, Yeah, Y'All) all on me (Put it on ya 

Girl) on me (I'm put it on ya Girl)
 [bad word] 2 Times