(feat. Jay-Z, Missy 'Misdemeanor' Elliott)    [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 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)    [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  ? don't make it frozen 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 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    [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