Dat b*tch lyrics

[Intro]
Yo.. (f*ck that n*gga, look at her toes)
Yo! (You know you like toes n*gga)
b*tches be talkin too much out here (God DAMN mami, you the one!)
.. Dat b*tch, dat b*tch (n*gga that's that b*tch right there)
.. Dat b*tch, dat b*tch
.. Dat b*tch, dat b*tch, dat b*tch (Always poppin off at the mouth)
.. Dat b*tch, dat b*tch
Turn it up some! Turn my voice up some
That b*tch!
.. Dat b*tch (Where the f*ck you at?)
.. Dat b*tch, dat b*tch, dat b*tch
Funk Doctor Spock (Where she at yo?)
.. Dat b*tch, dat b*tch, dat b*tch (There she go, there she go yo)
(n*gga there she go) Over there that b*tch (n*gga there she go)
(n*gga here we go..)

[Verse 1: Redman]
Yo, dat b*tch - the one that'll shut her mouth
Don't give a f*ck if not my album out
Dat b*tch, that'll hustle too
Pull out the baby .380 ask, "Who the f*ck are you?"
Dat b*tch - that'll go out like +Army Men+
Dat b*tch - 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*tch - the one that'll take control
Brought me a 2-way when my pager broke
Dat b*tch - that'll love to f*ck, take it in the butt
When the Doc comes, she won't wipe it up
Dat b*tch - that'll whip a car better than me
Yo, dat b*tch - splittin cigars better than me
Dat b*tch - tattooes on her back and arm
And you see my name when the track is on
Dat b*tch - that'll jump out dolo
With her toes in a pump with a shotgun pump out
Dat b*tch - that'll roll proper, two phones
One for tricks and one for callin the Doctor
Dat b*tch - that'll give me brain when I'm thinkin
Dat b*tch - that's makin me more insane than a ink pen
Dat b*tch - that ain't scared to whup her kids
Know to bail Doc out when my ass in the precinct
[Hook: Redman]
(Dat b*tch) The one that'll shut her mouth
That'll keep it on the low what I'm all about
(Dat b*tch) When I'm on the run, she give me a gun
Hide me out at her father's house
(Dat b*tch) That'll give me brain when I'm thinkin'
(Dat b*tch) That's makin' me more insane than a ink-pen
(Dat b*tch) Doc need a real b*tch for this
Go-rilla, rilla, rilla, rilla
(Dat b*tch) The one that'll shut her mouth
That'll keep it on the low, what I'm all about
(Dat b*tch) When I'm on the run, she give me a gun
Hide me out at her momma's house
(Dat b*tch) That'll give me brain when I'm thinkin'
(Dat b*tch) That's makin' me more insane than a ink-pen
(Dat b*tch) Doc need a real b*tch for this
Go-rilla, rilla, rilla, rilla

[Verse 2: Missy Elliott]
I'm dat beatch, B-I, T, C-H
Won't f*ck a n*gga until it's payday
Make him think I'm in love, oooh baby
f*ck witcha n*gga, makin motherf*ckers hate me
Dat beatch - I'm in the classified
Dat beatch - make a n*gga go and buy me a ride
Do you know who, I be?
I'm the M-I crooked, letter Y n*gga
Bad to the Bizzy Bone
Quick b*tch talk sh*t night long
I run sh*t, done done sh*t
Pop a gun sh*t, slap a bum b*tch
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]

[Outro: 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...

[Skit]
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