Is That Yo Bitch? Lyrics

Is That Yo Bitch?

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[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 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 sofa, man
I mean a
hostess for my open hand
You coming home to beer shifts and there be 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
It's over man, it's over 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 paging him?
Keep praising
him?
Cause that's Jay and them, bitch

[Jay-Z]
Why you home alone,
while she's out with me
Room 112, hotel balcony
How she say Jay you can
call the house for me?
There's no respect at all
You betta check her
dawg
She keep beggin' me to hit it raw
So she can have my kids and say it
was yours
How foul is she?
And you wiped her, shit I put that rubber on
tighter
Sent her home, when she entered home
You hugged her up
What
the fuck is up?
She got you whipped, got your kids
Got your home, but
that's not your bitch
You share that girl, don't let 'em hear that at
Earl
It'll make 'em sick that his favorite chick
Ain't saving it,
unfaithful bitch

[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 paging him?
Keep praising him?
Cause that's Jay and
them bitch

[Jay-Z]
Cool out homie
You betta keep her away from my
balling clique
Keep her out of nightclubs all in the mix
>From hanging
out with chicks who be swallowing dicks
>From catz who order Cris play the
floor with the Knicks
It can only lead to something unfortunate
Hot boy
like Jigga man scorch your bitch
Play the floor dot Jigga man go
first
Then we all rock till we all hot
You know the boy from the Roc got
them whores on lock
Got the bitches in the smash
Making yours drive
fast
Do we get more cash than the average nigga?
All dem hoes like damn I
gotta have this nigga
Cause I'mma hot black, how in the hell can you stop
that
You can fuck mine
How the hell can you knock that?
I'm just
playing the cards choosenly
Jigga man who ya supposed to
be?

[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
paging him?
Keep praising him?
Cause that's Jay and them
bitch

[Twista]
Tha Jigga and Twista got 'em screaming
Like a demon
fiending for the semen
Chrome gleaming like the dome off Keenan
Gone while
I'm leanin' smoking
I'm whip it in the stomach
Your bitch on the passenger
side of me flashing your money
Why you acting so funny?
You know she been
flirting while your working
Behind the curtain knuckles jerking for
certain
Poppin' that pussy
Sweatin' till no fluid is left
When I come
in the party with J we gonna do it to death
You gon' ruin your
rep
Trippin' while we pimpin' these hefers
Playa lectures got me shining
like a new Gator stepper
Must have been mad
When your ho put my stuff in
the dash
Bust in her ass
To climax I come up with a nab
The game don't
stop
Legit ballers bending up the block
Niggas rushing, coming at us cause
of status and props
Sucking and fucking, loving it when I put tha dick inside
her
Can't help it if she yellin' with a ridah

[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 thigh
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 paging him?
Keep praising
him?
Cause that's Jay 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
thigh
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 paging him?
Keep praising him?
Cause that's
Jay 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 thigh
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
paging him?
Keep praising him?
Cause that's Jay and them
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 thigh
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 paging him?
Keep praising
him?
Cause that's Jay and them, bitch