Is That Yo Bitch Lyrics by Jay-Z

Is That Yo Bitch Lyrics

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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

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