[Jay-Z]    R-O-C    Memph Bleek do it again    Jigga man, yeah    (Yeah, yeah)    Missy, sho' nuff       [Memphis Bleek]    Yo check it now, yo, yo    Watch y'alls eyes    I ain't gonna lie    What I look like turnin' down chocha    Drove by, smokin' lye    Recognize a pimp, open your eyes    Hop in the passenger side of the ride    Damn Bleek, can't speak    Uh-huh, okay, what's up, SHUT UP    And close the door    Act like you been in the drop top    On the open road before    Fix your weave, then fix me    Ever gave head doing 160    Ever seen a pair of kicks this crispy    How you love how the white wife beater fit me    M-dot, him hot, them not    (That's gangsta)       [Missy]    Oh is that your bitch    Why she all in his six?    With her hand on his dick    Keep licking her lips    Is that your bitch?    Why she all in his ride?    With her hand on his thighs    Keep looking in his eyes    Oh is that your bitch?    You better tell her chill    While you all in his grill    Don't you know that man kill?    Is that your bitch?    Why she beeping him?    Keep praising him?    Cause that's Bleek and them, bitch       [Jay-Z]    Uh, yo don't get mad at me    I don't love 'em I fuck 'em    I don't chase 'em I duck 'em    I replace 'em with another one    You had to see she keep calling me BIG    (And another one!)    And my name is Jay-Z    She be all on my dick    Gradually I'm taking over your bitch    Coming over your shit    Got my feet up on you sofas, man    I mean a hostess for my open hand    You coming home to dishes and empty soda cans    I got your bitch in my Rover man    I never kiss her, I never hold her hand    In fact I diss her I'm a bolder man    I'mma pimp her, it's over man    When I twist her in the Gold sedan    Like I'm Goldie man, you've been chosen man    Jigga man, ice burg with the frozen hands    wedding bellz don't make it rosy man       [Missy]    Oh is that your bitch    Why she all in his six?    With her hand on his dick    Keep licking her lips    Is that your bitch?    Why she all in his ride?    With her hand on his thighs    Keep looking in his eyes    Oh is that your bitch?    You better tell her chill    While you all in his grill    Don't you know that man kill?    Is that your bitch?    Why she beeping him?    Keep praising him?    Cause that's Bleek and them, bitch       [Memphis Bleek]    Yo how dumb the pimp   i herd she trick    I heard he bought a new five    Maybe a six    Copped that for his new down bitch    And I was digging that down since '96    Memph man I'll take your bitch    Let her do her thing, give brain in the whip    And you know how it go when it come to the hoes    She can do the same thing to the clit    ya know your hoe chose   don't get mad at me    Got your wife callin' me daddy    Put her out on the street let her get that cheese    My bad is that your freak    But you know how a thug do    When a nigga hit that, it's fuck you    Keep it snug, tre deuce in the boot    Niggas wanna act, fuck a slug too       [Missy]    Oh is that your bitch    Why she all in his six?    With her hand on his dick    Keep licking her lips    Is that your bitch?    Why she all in his ride?    With her hand on his thighs    Keep looking in his eyes    Oh is that your bitch?    You better tell her chill    While you all in his grill    Don't you know that man kill?    Is that your bitch?    Why she beeping him?    Keep praising him?    Cause that's Bleek and them, bitch    Oh is that your bitch    Why she all in his six?    With her hand on his dick    Keep licking her lips    Is that your bitch?    Why she all in his ride?    With her hand on his thighs    Keep looking in his eyes    Oh is that your bitch?    You better tell her chill    While you all in his grill    Don't you know that man kill?    Is that your bitch?    Why she beeping him?    Keep praising him?    Cause that's Bleek and them, bitch          [twista]   the jigga an twista got her screamin    like a demon feenin for the semon   crome gleemin like the dome off keenen   leanin smokin ima whip it in yo stumach    yo bitch on the passanger side of me    flashin yo money why you actin so funny   you know she be flirtin while you workin    behind the curtin knuckles jerkin for certen   poppin that pussy sweatin till there is no    fluid left when i come in the party with Jay    we gunna do it to death you gon ruin rep   trippin while we pimpin these heffers   playa lectures got me shinein like a new gator stepper   musta been mad when yo hoe put my shit on the dash   bust in her ass to climex when i come up with a nab   the game dont stop liget ballers bendin up the block    niggas rushin commin at us cuz of status an props   suckin an fuckin lovin it when i put the dick up in side her   cant help it if she yellin at a rider    [missy]   Oh is that your bitch    Why she all in his six?    With her hand on his dick    Keep licking her lips    Is that your bitch?    Why she all in his ride?    With her hand on his thighs    Keep looking in his eyes    Oh is that your bitch?    You better tell her chill    While you all in his grill    Don't you know that man kill?    Is that your bitch?    Why she beeping him?    Keep praising him?    Cause that's Bleek and them, bitch