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*}