R-O-C

Memph Bleek do it again

Jigga man, yeah

(Yeah, yeah)

Missy, sho' nuff





Yo check it now, yo

Yo Hov' chose I -- I ain't gonna lie

What I look like turnin down cho-cha?

Drove by, smoked the 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 doin 160?

Ever seen a pair of kicks this crispy

How you like the way the white wifebeat fit me

M-dot, him hot, them not

(That's gangsta)





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





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

? don't make it frozen man





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





Yo.. how dumb the pimp?  I heard he trick

Bought a new five, maybe six

Copped that for his new down bitch

And I was diggin 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 click you know

Yo 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 slut too





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