Road Dawgs
Amil, Eve, Da Brat, JAŸ-Z
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Uh-huh, check it out now
Well, how we doin'?
Eve, the Brat, Jay-Z
Uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah, yeah
Roc-A-Fella clique
Don't watch me, nigga, watch my bitch
Check it out now
I stay thick with it
H2O flow like liquid shit
Shit harder than a nigga get it
Fuck a plan, sold plans just to get with
One touch, niggas fiend for the shit lick
Don't believe in nothin' but a quick fix
Meanie money-makers be the first pick
And do the dirt quick
And sexy thug if you gon' make my toes twitch
All bitches after all, you should know this
Rough ride, but you scared of the stallion
Schemes for cream, me and a million
Carry rockets in my pockets, better step back
Put holes in your back, you can bet that
Hustle for the dollar
Eve like to cut you, make you holler
Play cups for bucks and watch 'em color
You want more? See me in a drop-top
It's all peach color, pony hair and claws
Player instincts, learned from my dogs
Save your money, baby, I'ma take you to the mall
And I'll buy you somethin' small, maybe somethin' that gleam
Cartier case, bad stench, small things
What I need to survive is a piece of the pie, feel me?
E-V-E capitalize
Takin' a nigga ho and makin' it mine
Big niggas in this game, y'all hoes never spine
Put me up against anybody, I shine
Takin' my time with this, line for line
Match y'all thugs with yours, crime for crime
Real bitches keepin' it raw, about time
Where my hoes in this house who hold they niggas down?
Who roll hard? Y'all my roll dogs (Yeah)
Where my ladies in this place who hold they niggas' space?
When they locked up, throw yo' baby Glocks up (Yeah)
Where my hoes in this house who hold they niggas down?
Who roll hard? Y'all my roll dogs (Yeah)
Where my ladies in this place who keep they niggas' space?
When they locked up, throw yo' baby Glocks up
Crush niggas 'fore I even touch shit
With the princess cuts and shit
My niggas got love for me
Hater, make you think you could fuck with me
These rap niggas like drugs to me
Niggas need a fix, leave it up to me (Come on)
All money is legal (Roc-A)
Y'all know how we do
First class, all stretched out
Or S-class, all sexed out
Got the cash, best react
Bitches goin' dumb, you do joints with the best act
Most niggas can't handle me
So I strictly fuck with family
Sport to death, pass Jigga
Don't know how to deal with a high-class nigga
It's a turn-off if my cash bigger
Don't blame me, blame my last nigga
I came up laced from the feet up
Started off with a pair of V-studs
I'll be wifey, no prenups
Still ended up with the S-E-Y
Windows down, seats back
Couldn't catch me with a sweet track
Co-writers, don't need that
Ninety-nine and I still ain't meet my match
Feel me, huh? New York and Philly, huh?
The only ones that had a chance was the ones with the cash advance
Where my hoes in this house who hold they niggas down?
Who roll hard? Y'all my roll dogs (Yeah)
Where my ladies in this place who hold they niggas' space?
When they locked up, throw yo' baby Glocks up (Yeah)
Where my hoes in this house who hold they niggas down?
Who roll hard? Y'all my roll dogs (Yeah)
Where my ladies in this place who keep they niggas' space?
When they locked up, throw yo' baby Glocks up
I'm tellin' 'em like this
Niggas ain't fuckin' with the baddest me
Bust on a nigga with a rhyme or a nine, nigga, tragedy
When I cause catastrophe, whoop his ass 'til he bleed
Fuck anything you breathe, pass the weed
If you fuck with T, you stand by the line and we'll gradually
Fill his anatomy with bullets, fuckin' his behind
I happen to be the type of bitch
Keep a grudge, I'll bust, bitch, I'm adapted
To life as a kid with thugs and pimps
Now I got the knowledge of a college bitch fuckin' with a scholarship
At any degree, my temperature get from boilin' hot to freezin'
When I'm at ease, you can see the reason I'm so cold
Niggas continuously rollin' me B's to choke on
Tryin' to get a smoke on, high 'cause I have to get
But you could never see me comin' the other half again
Material ho, keepin' niggas up in they drawers
And fiendin' for mo', surrounded with diamonds around the wrist
Cruisin' 'round 'til I'm a six
Bruisin' 'em every time I hit and I ain't tryin' to quit
If I do, you could never find another to fill my shoes
I prove you can't duplicate this
Attempt to and lose
This lil' bitch been rockin' the basement
Since I was about to pick up the pace quick
Why worry about a replacement?
When I step in, it's nothin' left for you to debate, bitch
I leave the shit in amazement like it shoulda engraved a slate
Capital B-R-A-T was here and got paid all year in a major way
Fuck the haters, fuck the tabloids
I spit on niggas tryna steal my joy, yeah
Where my hoes in this house who hold they niggas down?
Who roll hard? Y'all my roll dogs (Yeah)
Where my ladies in this place who hold they niggas' space?
When they locked up, throw yo' baby Glocks up (Yeah)
Where my hoes in this house who hold they niggas down?
Who roll hard? Y'all my roll dogs (Yeah)
Where my ladies in this place who keep they niggas' space?
When they locked up, throw yo' baby Glocks up