Missy Elliott - Dat b**h lyrics

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Missy Elliott - Dat b**h lyrics

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*tch! .. 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..) 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 [Hook: 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 [Hook] [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*}

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