*featuring Jay-Z, Missy 'Misdemeanor' Elliott
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[Jay-Z]
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R-O-C
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Memph Bleek do it again
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Jigga man, yeah
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(Yeah, yeah)
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Missy, sho' nuff
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[Memphis Bleek]
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Yo check it now, yo
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Yo Hov' chose I -- I ain't gonna lie
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What I look like turnin down cho-cha?
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Drove by, smoked the lye
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Recognize a pimp, open your eyes
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Hop in the passenger side of the ride
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Damn Bleek, can't speak
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Uh-huh, okay, what's up, SHUT UP
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And close the door
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Act like you been in the drop top
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On the open road before
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Fix your weave, then fix me
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Ever gave head doin 160?
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Ever seen a pair of kicks this crispy
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How you like the way the white wifebeat fit me
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M-dot, him hot, them not
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(That's gangsta)
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[Missy]
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Oh is that your bitch
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Why she all in his six?
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With her hand on his dick
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Keep licking her lips
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Is that your bitch?
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Why she all in his ride?
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With her hand on his thighs
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Keep looking in his eyes
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Oh is that your bitch?
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You better tell her chill
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While you all in his grill
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Don't you know that man kill?
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Is that your bitch?
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Why she beeping him?
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Keep praising him?
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Cause that's Bleek and them, bitch
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[Jay-Z]
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Uh, yo don't get mad at me
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I don't love 'em I fuck 'em
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I don't chase 'em I duck 'em
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I replace 'em with another one
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You had to see she keep calling me BIG
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(And another one!)
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And my name is Jay-Z
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She be all on my dick
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Gradually I'm taking over your bitch
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Coming over your shit
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Got my feet up on you sofas, man
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I mean a hostess for my open hand
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You coming home to dishes and empty soda cans
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I got your bitch in my Rover man
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I never kiss her, I never hold her hand
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In fact I diss her I'm a bolder man
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I'mma pimp her, it's over man
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When I twist her in the Gold sedan
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Like I'm Goldie man, you've been chosen man
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Jigga man, ice burg with the frozen hands
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? don't make it frozen man
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[Missy]
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Oh is that your bitch
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Why she all in his six?
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With her hand on his dick
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Keep licking her lips
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Is that your bitch?
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Why she all in his ride?
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With her hand on his thighs
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Keep looking in his eyes
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Oh is that your bitch?
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You better tell her chill
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While you all in his grill
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Don't you know that man kill?
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Is that your bitch?
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Why she beeping him?
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Keep praising him?
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Cause that's Bleek and them, bitch
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[Memphis Bleek]
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Yo.. how dumb the pimp? I heard he trick
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Bought a new five, maybe six
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Copped that for his new down bitch
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And I was diggin that down since '96
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Memph-Man I'll take your bitch
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Let her do her thing, give brain in the whip
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And you know how it go when it come to the hoes
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She can do the same thing to the click you know
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Yo hoe chose, don't get mad at me
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Got your wife callin me daddy
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Put her out on the street let her get that cheese
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My bad is that your freak
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But you know how a thug do
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When a nigga hit that, it's fuck you
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Keep it snug, tre deuce in the boot
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Niggas wanna act, fuck a slut too
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[Missy]
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Oh is that your bitch
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Why she all in his six?
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With her hand on his dick
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Keep licking her lips
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Is that your bitch?
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Why she all in his ride?
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With her hand on his thighs
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Keep looking in his eyes
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Oh is that your bitch?
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You better tell her chill
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While you all in his grill
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Don't you know that man kill?
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Is that your bitch?
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Why she beeping him?
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Keep praising him?
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Cause that's Bleek and them, bitch
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Oh is that your bitch
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Why she all in his six?
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With her hand on his dick
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Keep licking her lips
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Is that your bitch?
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Why she all in his ride?
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With her hand on his thighs
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Keep looking in his eyes
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Oh is that your bitch?
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You better tell her chill
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While you all in his grill
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Don't you know that man kill?
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Is that your bitch?
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Why she beeping him?
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Keep praising him?
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Cause that's Bleek and them, bitch
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Is That Yo Chick?
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Memphis Bleek |