[Verse 1: Jay-Z]
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 was all on my dick
Gradually I'm taking over your bitch
Coming over your shit
Got my feet up on you sofas, man
I'm eating a hostess from her open hand
You coming home to dishes and empty soda cans
I got your bitch up 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're bitch chose man
Jigga man, iceberg with the frozen hands
Wedding bands don't make it rosy, man
[Hook: Missy]
Oh is that your chick, why she all in his six?
With her hand on his dick, keep licking her lips
Is that your chick?, why she all in his ride?
With her hand on his thigh, keep looking in his eyes
Oh is that your chick? You better tell her chill
While you all in his grill, don't you know that man kill?
Is that your chick? Why she beeping him?
Keep praising him? Cause that's Bleek and them, trick
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 was all on my dick
Gradually I'm taking over your bitch
Coming over your shit
Got my feet up on you sofas, man
I'm eating a hostess from her open hand
You coming home to dishes and empty soda cans
I got your bitch up 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're bitch chose man
Jigga man, iceberg with the frozen hands
Wedding bands don't make it rosy, man
[Hook: Missy]
Oh is that your chick, why she all in his six?
With her hand on his dick, keep licking her lips
Is that your chick?, why she all in his ride?
With her hand on his thigh, keep looking in his eyes
Oh is that your chick? You better tell her chill
While you all in his grill, don't you know that man kill?
Is that your chick? Why she beeping him?
Keep praising him? Cause that's Bleek and them, trick
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