B*****s & Sisters

B*****s & Sisters - Jay-Z

Lyrics by：Isaac Hayes/Shawn Carter/Justin Smith/D. Porter

Composed by：Isaac Hayes/Shawn Carter/Justin Smith/D. Porter

Let's describe a certain female

Let's describe a certain female

Let's describe a certain female

B**ch you know my name and the company I own

B**ch you like my style and you smell my cologne

B**ch don't try to act like my track record ain't known

B**ch you probably gotta couple CD's in your home

B**ch don't make me say it twice you acting all up tight

Also did you like like like

You ain't a B**ch I ain't no ball player you ain't gonna get pregnant again

Hit off with paper you gonna get hit off and slid off

Before the neighbors take off to go to work

So just take off your shirt don't hit me with that church sh*t

B**ch I got a sister who schooled me to sh*t you chickens do

Tricking fools got a whole Robin

Givens crew that I kick it to

They be hipping dudes how you chickens move

I be listening to

B**ch B**ch B**ch

Don't make me say it thrice you acting all up tight

Also did you like like

You ain't a B**ch You ain't no better

Cause you don't be f**king rappers

You only f**k with actors you still getting f**ked backwards

B**ch Unless you f**ked a dude on his own merit

And not the way he dribbles or ball or draw leverage

You're a B**ch

No ma you're a B**ch

Let's describe a certain female

Let's describe a certain female

Let's describe a certain female

Say Jay Z why you gotta go

And disrespect the women for Uh

B**ch Sisters get respect b**ches get what they deserve

Sisters work hard b**ches work your nerves

Sisters hold you down b**ches hold you up

Sisters help you progress b**ches will slow you up

Sisters cook up a meal play their role with the kids

B**ches in street with their nose in your biz

Sisters tell the truth b**ches tell lies

Sisters drive cars b**ches wanna ride

Sisters give up the a** b**ches give up the a**

Sisters do it slow b**ches do it fast

Sisters do their dirt outside of where they live

B**ches have niggers all up in your crib

Sisters tell you quick you better check your home

B**ches don't give a f**k they wanna

Check for your home

Sisters love Jay cause they know how 'Hov is

I love my sisters I don't love no b**ch