[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 pa**enger 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 b**h Why she all in his six? With her hand on his dick Keep licking her lips Is that your b**h? Why she all in his ride? With her hand on his thighs Keep looking in his eyes Oh is that your b**h? You better tell her chill While you all in his grill Don't you know that man k**? Is that your b**h? Why she beeping him? Keep praising him? Cause that's Bleek and them, b**h [Jay-Z] Uh, yo don't get mad at me I don't love 'em I f** '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 b**h Coming over your sh** 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 b**h 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 b**h Why she all in his six? With her hand on his dick Keep licking her lips Is that your b**h? Why she all in his ride? With her hand on his thighs Keep looking in his eyes Oh is that your b**h? You better tell her chill While you all in his grill Don't you know that man k**? Is that your b**h? Why she beeping him? Keep praising him? Cause that's Bleek and them, b**h [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 b**h And I was digging that down since '96 Memph man I'll take your b**h 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 n***a hit that, it's f** you Keep it snug, tre deuce in the boot n***as wanna act, f** a slug too [Missy] Oh is that your b**h Why she all in his six? With her hand on his dick Keep licking her lips Is that your b**h? Why she all in his ride? With her hand on his thighs Keep looking in his eyes Oh is that your b**h? You better tell her chill While you all in his grill Don't you know that man k**? Is that your b**h? Why she beeping him? Keep praising him? Cause that's Bleek and them, b**h Oh is that your b**h Why she all in his six? With her hand on his dick Keep licking her lips Is that your b**h? Why she all in his ride? With her hand on his thighs Keep looking in his eyes Oh is that your b**h? You better tell her chill While you all in his grill Don't you know that man k**? Is that your b**h? Why she beeping him? Keep praising him? Cause that's Bleek and them, b**h [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 b**h on the pa**anger 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 p**y sweatin till there is no fluid left when i come in the party with Jay we gunna do it to d**h 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 sh** on the dash bust in her a** to climex when i come up with a nab the game dont stop liget ballers bendin up the block n***as rushin commin at us cuz of status an props s**in an f**in 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 b**h Why she all in his six? With her hand on his dick Keep licking her lips Is that your b**h? Why she all in his ride? With her hand on his thighs Keep looking in his eyes Oh is that your b**h? You better tell her chill While you all in his grill Don't you know that man k**? Is that your b**h? Why she beeping him? Keep praising him? Cause that's Bleek and them, b**h