artist: redman f/ missy elliott
Album: malpractice
Song: dat b**h
Typed by: polikolo
Yo.. (f** that n***a, look at her toes)
Yo! (you know you like toes n***a)
b**hes be talkin too much out here (god damn mami, you the one!)
.. dat b**h, dat b**h (n***a that's that b**h right there)
.. dat b**h, dat b**h
.. dat b**h, dat b**h, dat b**h (always poppin off at the mouth)
.. dat b**h, dat b**h
Turn it up some! turn my voice up some
That b**h!
.. dat b**h (where the f** you at?)
.. dat b**h, dat b**h, dat b**h
Funk doctor spock (where she at yo?)
.. dat b**h, dat b**h, dat b**h (there she go, there she go yo)
(n***a there she go) over there that b**h (n***a there she go)
(n***a here we go..)
*redman:
Yo, dat b**h - the one that'll shut her mouth
Don't give a f** if not my album out
Dat b**h, that'll hustle too
Pull out the baby .380 ask, "who the f** are you?"
Dat b**h - that'll go out like +army men+
Dat b**h - wrappin her hair in barbie pins
When the pressure's on, you'll find a bomb in your car
In your trunk on the road to arlington
Yo, dat b**h - the one that'll take control
Brought me a 2-way when my pager broke
Dat b**h - that'll love to f**, take it in the bu*t
When the doc comes, she won't wipe it up
Dat b**h - that'll whip a car better than me
Yo, dat b**h - splittin cigars better than me
Dat b**h - tattooes on her back and arm
And you see my name when the track is on
Dat b**h - that'll jump out dolo
With her toes in a pump with a shotgun pump out
Dat b**h - that'll roll proper, two phones
One for tricks and one for callin the doctor
Dat b**h - that'll give me brain when i'm thinkin
Dat b**h - that's makin me more insane than a ink pen
Dat b**h - that ain't scared to whup her kids
Know to bail doc out when my a** in the precinct
[chorus: repeat 2x]
Dat b**h, the one that'll shut her mouth
That'll keep it on the low what i'm all about
Dat b**h, when i'm on the run, she give me a gun
* 1 - hide me out at her father's house
* 2 - hide me out at her momma's house
Dat b**h, that'll give me brain when i'm thinkin
Dat b**h, that's makin me more insane than a ink pen
Dat b**h, doc need a real b**h for this
Go-rilla, rilla, rilla, rilla
*missy elliott:
I'm dat beatch, b-i, t, c-h
Won't f** a n***a until it's payday
Make him think i'm in love, oooh baby
f** witcha n***a, makin motherf**ers hate me
Dat beatch - i'm in the cla**ified
Dat beatch - make a n***a go and buy me a ride
Do you know who, i be?
I'm the m-i crooked, letter y n***a
Bad to the bizzy bone
Quick b**h talk sh** night long
I run sh**, done done sh**
Pop a gun sh**, slap a bum b**h
Dat beatch - yo you heard it first from me
Dat beatch - ain't nuttin but the same o.g.
Dat beatch - i'm, rollin and strokin
And jokin and workin i'm
[chorus]
[missy elliott]
Heyyyyy, you're the only one for me
Yeahhhh-ahhh-ehhhhhh
Reggie noble.. keep it gangsta.. eh-hehh, mmmm
She's the one, she's the one, only one
Heyy-eyyy, lives her life, pays the price
When she keeps it gangsta, yeahhh-hahhh
Ohhhhh, yeahhhhahhhh.. {*fades out*}