Dat a Wah Mi Prefer

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First things first rest in peace Uncle Phil
 For real, you the only father that I ever knew
 I get my bitch pregnant I'ma be a better you
 Prophesies that I made way back in the Ville
 For Phil, Listen even back when we was broke my team ill
 Martin Luther King would have been on Dreamville
 Talk to a nigga
 One time for my LA sisters
 One time for my LA hoes
 Lame niggas can't tell the difference
 One time for a nigga who knows
 Don't save her
 She don't wanna be saved
 Don't save her
 She don't wanna be saved
 Don't save her
 She don't wanna be saved
 Don't save her
 She don't wanna be saved
 No role models and I'm here right now
 No role models to speak of
 Searchin' through my memory, my memory
 I couldn't find one
 Last night I was gettin' my feet rubbed
 By the baddest bitch, not Trina, but I swear to God
 This bitch will make you call your girl up and tell her "Hey, what's good?"
 "Sorry I'm never comin' home I'ma stay for good"
 Then hang the phone up, and proceed to lay the wood
 I came fast like 9-1-1 in white neighborhoods
 Ain't got no shame bout it
 She think I'm spoiled and I'm rich cause I can have any bitch
 I got defensive and said "Nah, I was the same without it"
 But then I thought back, back to a better me
 Before I was a B-list celebrity
 Before I started callin' bitches bitches so heavily
 Back when you could get a platinum plaque without no melody
 You wasn't sweatin' me
 I want a real love, dark skinned and Aunt Viv love
 That Jada and that Will love
 That leave a toothbrush at your crib love
 And you ain't gotta wonder whether that's your kid love
 Nigga I don't want no bitch from reality shows
 Out of touch with reality hoes
 Out in Hollywood bringin' back 5 or 6 hoes
 Fuck em' then we kick em' to the door
 Nigga you know how it go
 She deserved that, she a bird, it's a bird trap
 You think if I didn't rap she would flirt back
 Takin' off her skirt, let her wear my shirt before she leave
 I'ma need my shirt back
 Nigga you know how it go
 There's an old saying in Tennessee - I know it's in Texas - probably in Tennessee that says fool me once, shame on - shame on you.
 If you fool me we can't get fooled again
 Fool me one time shame on you
 Fool me twice, can't put the blame on you
 Fool me three times, fuck the peace signs
 Load the chopper, let it rain on you
 Fool me one time shame on you
 Fool me twice, can't put the blame on you
 Fool me three times, fuck the peace signs
 Load the chopper, let it rain on you
 My only regret was too young for Lisa Bonet
 My only regret was too young for Nia Long
 Now all I'm left with is hoes from reality shows
 Hand her a script the bitch probably couldn't read along
 My only regret was too young for Sade Adu
 My only regret could never take Aaliyah home
 Now all I'm left with is hoes up in Greystone
 With the stale face cause they know it's they song
 She shallow but the pussy deep (she shallow, she shallow)
 She shallow but the pussy deep (she shallow, she shallow)
 She shallow but the pussy deep (she shallow, she shallow)
 She shallow but the pussy deep (she shallow, she shallow)
 

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03:54
Key
4
Tempo
113 BPM

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