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] Jay-Z: Now you know you's a foul bitch, right? I never dug out a ho while she was with her seed. Destiny: Mommy, what's a bitch? Carmen: Nothin honey. Go play with-- what's his name? Memphis Bleek: Memph Bleek, ma. Carmen: Go and play with Menfbeak. Me and the nice man new jersey have to talk about some things. *Carmen hands Destiny to Bleek, sitting in the back seat of Jay's Range Rover* new jersey Jay: Yeah, we gotta talk about some things. *grabs Carmen's neck and guides her face in his lap* new jersey Carmen: Don't get it twisted. I'm not a groupie. Jay: Whatever. *pushes her head back down* Carmen: You know, you remind me of BIG. Can I call you BIG? Jay: My name is Jay-Z, but that's cool. *pushes her head back down* (( On their way to her home, Carmen keeps her head in Jay's lap, while Bleek entertains Destiny in the back seat.
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