Memphis Bleek - Do My (feat. Jay-Z) Lyrics
(feat. Jay-Z)[Jay-Z]Turn that mother*****er louderIt's the Roc in this mother*****erBi-otch!Oh yeah, bounce, uh uhbounceYeah, yeah bounce, come onOh come on bounce, come onDo my ladies run this mother*****er?(Yeah, yeah, come on)Or do my thugs run this mother*****er?(Yeah, yeah, come on)[Memphis Bleek]Do my ladies run itFat asses and flat stomachsThrow a hand in the airIf it's the year of the womanOr my dogs run itLet 'em know that you're still gunnin'Throw a drink in the airLet 'em know you still thuggin'Yo I come through, few of my man'sScoop you and your friendsYou, you, and you with the TimbsIn tight jeans, Chinese eyesIndian hair, Black girl assLet me pour you a glass of BelviTell me all about your pastLet me console your soulWhile I palm your assAnd your man did what?He ain't give you?He cheated with herI can't diss dukeI tell you this thoughGet with this dudeI'll teach you about doughAnd show you what this do(It's a secret society, all we ask is trust)But I don't freeze *****esJust skeeze *****esBreak up happy homesJust seize missesYou'll never get her back once you get a yachtHow you love that?How you love that?[Jay-Z]Do my ladies run this mother*****er?(Yeah, yeah, come on)Or do my thugs run this mother*****er?(Yeah, yeah, come on)[Memphis Bleek]Do my ladies run itFat asses and flat stomachsThrow a hand in the airIf it's the year of the womanOr my dogs run itLet 'em know that you're still
