No Role Modelz - Live

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
 Prophecies that I made way back in the Ville, fulfilled
 Listen, even back when we was broke, my team ill
 Martin Luther King woulda been on Dreamville Talk to a nigga
 One time for my L.A. sisters One time for my L.A. hoes Lame niggas can't tell the difference One time for a nigga who know
 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'll 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
 One time for my L.A. sisters One time for my L.A. hoes Lame niggas can't tell the difference One time for a nigga who know
 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
 I want a real love, dark skinned 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 five or six hoes Fuck 'em then we kick 'em to the do' 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 'fore she leave I'ma need my shirt back (nigga, you know how it go)
 One time for my L.A. sisters One time for my L.A. hoes Lame niggas can't tell the difference One time for a nigga who know
 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
 [Interlude: George W. Bush] 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. Fool me, you 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 sign 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 sign 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)
 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 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
 
 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
 Prophecies that I made way back in the Ville, fulfilled
 Listen, even back when we was broke, my team ill
 Martin Luther King woulda been on Dreamville Talk to a nigga
 One time for my L.A. sisters One time for my L.A. hoes Lame niggas can't tell the difference One time for a nigga who know
 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'll 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
 One time for my L.A. sisters One time for my L.A. hoes Lame niggas can't tell the difference One time for a nigga who know
 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
 I want a real love, dark skinned 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 five or six hoes Fuck 'em then we kick 'em to the do' 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 'fore she leave I'ma need my shirt back (nigga, you know how it go)
 One time for my L.A. sisters One time for my L.A. hoes Lame niggas can't tell the difference One time for a nigga who know
 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
 [Interlude: George W. Bush] 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. Fool me, you 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 sign 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 sign 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)
 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 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