rsixatrixa

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 mean a hostess for my 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, ice burg with the frozen hands Wedding bells don´t make it rosie man