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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