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[Intro]

Hello?

Nigga, pick up your phone!

Why you ain't been answerin' your phone?

Old bitch ass nigga

You is not motherfuckin' Rakim with yo little ass

Answer the phone, nigga

Damn, damn, there she go again

I ain't [?] ass anyway, just a bitch ass nigga

You got the game fucked up

Pick up your phone

[Chorus: U-God & Method Man]

I'll be here no matter what you do, no matter what you say

I'm havin' problems with a jealous ex

I know she listenin' but F it that

I'll be here no matter what you do, no matter what you say

I know she listenin' but F it that

[Verse 1: U-God]

I'm havin' problems with a jealous ex

Hack my phone, blowin' up my texts

It's like she watchin' when I'm havin' sex

I know you listenin' but fucker that

She always sweatin' who I'm fuckin' next

But she sweatin' out her hair with her friends at the disco tech

I slide through the 'jects and she gets upset

We ain't fucked in years, why you on my neck?

Didn't rock up north with the kid

When he did a bid for bricks and things

What I should've did was never threw the dick on her

Never should've spent on her, steak dinners

Always in the crib with them fake niggas

I'm eight figures, get richer

Thots assure yourself why you hate a winner

On my DM but you just a BM

What you wanna be him? Never that

[Chorus: U-God & Method Man]

I'll be here no matter what you do, no matter what you say

I'm havin' problems with a jealous ex

Hack my phone leavin' text message after text

It's like she watchin' while I'm havin' sex

I know she listenin' but F it that

I'll be here no matter what you do, no matter what you say

I know she listenin' but F it that

[Verse 2: U-God]

These girls of the world ain't nothin' but trouble

The quest for paper keep me locked in the bubble

It's that Richie Rich, scoop it up with a shovel

Took a look at my financial, it's time to double

Would you love it if I crumbled, hah?

Bet you love it if I stumbled, hah?

Swear, I hate this bitch, I know she follows me

I know this little hood booger wanna swallow me

And I almost caught a felony, she trouble

When she keyed a whip, had a fit, through a brick through the crib

Disrupt my shit 'cause she saw a chick

It ain't shit boom bip, think nothin' of it

[Chorus: U-God & Method Man]

I'll be here no matter what you do, no matter what you say

I'm havin' problems with a jealous ex

Hack my phone leaving text message after text

It's like she watchin' while I'm havin' sex

I know she listenin' but F it that

I'll be here no matter what you do, no matter what you say

I know she listenin' but F it that

[Verse 3: Method Man]

She hit 'em, nut, then it's seven next

See, I'm just tryin' keep it real, but on the real, I wish we never met

Gettin' them feelings then she get upset

It's been a minute since we had any dealings, what, you ain't get it yet?

Trick, you never should've cheated on the kid but you did

Gave up the rib, you pig

What you shoulda did was

Never shoulda crept on me

Never shoulda lept on me, chow, beat it

'Bout to get some chicken and some side pieces

Mighta even skeeted on that Tempur-Pedic

Maybe I'm shady and slim, holy Slim Jesus

You know I mean it, why you holdin' grievance if all you want is penis?

Neva that

[Chorus: U-God & Method Man]

I'll be here no matter what you do, no matter what you say

I'm havin' problems with a jealous ex

Hack my phone leaving text message after text

It's like she watchin' while I'm havin' sex

I know she listenin' but F it that

I'll be here no matter what you do, no matter what you say