Is that yo bitch?

Is that yo bitch? Lyrics

F/ Jay-Z, Missy 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

Watch y'alls eyes

I ain't gonna lie

What I look like turnin' down ?

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 like the way the white wife beat fit me

M-dot, him hot, them not

(That's gangsta)


[Missy]

Oh is that your b**ch

Why she all in his six?

With her hand on his dick

Keep licking her lips

Is that your b**ch?

Why she all in his ride?

With her hand on his thighs

Keep looking in his eyes

Oh is that your b**ch?

You better tell her chill

While you all in his grill

Don't you know that man kill?

Is that your b**ch?

Why she beeping him?

Keep praising him?

Cause that's Bleek and them, b**ch


[Jay-Z]

Uh, yo don't get mad at me

I don't love 'em I f**k '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**ch

Coming over your sh*t

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**ch 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 b**ch

Why she all in his six?

With her hand on his dick

Keep licking her lips

Is that your b**ch?

Why she all in his ride?

With her hand on his thighs

Keep looking in his eyes

Oh is that your b**ch?

You better tell her chill

While you all in his grill

Don't you know that man kill?

Is that your b**ch?

Why she beeping him?

Keep praising him?

Cause that's Bleek and them, b**ch


[Memphis Bleek]

Yo how dumb the pimp?

I heard he bought a new five

Maybe a six

Copped that for his new down b**ch

And I was digging that down since '96

Memph man I'll take your b**ch

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 ?

?, 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 f**k you

Keep it snug, tre deuce in the boot

Niggas wanna act, f**k a sl*t too


[Missy]

Oh is that your b**ch

Why she all in his six?

With her hand on his dick

Keep licking her lips

Is that your b**ch?

Why she all in his ride?

With her hand on his thighs

Keep looking in his eyes

Oh is that your b**ch?

You better tell her chill

While you all in his grill

Don't you know that man kill?

Is that your b**ch?

Why she beeping him?

Keep praising him?

Cause that's Bleek and them, b**ch

Oh is that your b**ch

Why she all in his six?

With her hand on his dick

Keep licking her lips

Is that your b**ch?

Why she all in his ride?

With her hand on his thighs

Keep looking in his eyes

Oh is that your b**ch?

You better tell her chill

While you all in his grill

Don't you know that man kill?

Is that your b**ch?

Why she beeping him?

Keep praising him?

Cause that's Bleek and them, b**ch