First things first rest in peace Uncle Phil
For real, you the only father that I ever knew
I get my bitch pregnant I’m a be a better you
Prophesies that I made way back in the Ville
Fufill, Listen even back when we was broke my team ill
Martin Luther King would have been on Dreamville
Talk to a nigga

[Pre-Hook:]
One time for my LA sisters
One time for my LA hoe
Lame niggas can’t tell the difference
One time for a nigga who knows

[Hook:]
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 rool models enay ji-a rai nao
No role models to speak of… no roul models tu espikof
Searchin’ through my memory, my memory… serchin tru ma memorry ma memorry
I couldn’t find one… a cuden fain wuan
Last night I was gettin’ my feet rubbed… las nait a wuas guerin ma fiit rabd
By the baddest bitch, not Trina, but I swear to God… ba de bades bitch nat tshrina bara sue ru Gad
This bitch will make you call your girl up and tell her “Hey, what’s good?”… dis betch wuil meik yiu col yio guerl ap an tel er jey wuats guud?
“Sorry I’m never comin’ home I’m a stay for good”… sorry ay neva comin joom ama estey fo guud
Then hang the phone up, and proceed to lay the wood… den jan de foon ap an prociid tu ley de wuud
I came fast like 9-1-1 in white neighborhoods… a keim fas laik nai wuan wuan in wuait neiborjuuds
Ain’t got no shame bout it… ein gat no sheim baoret
She think I’m spoiled and I’m rich cause I can have any bitch… shi tdink am espoil en aym rich cos jaav eny bitch
I got defensive and said “Nah, I was the same without it”… ay gat defensiv en sed naa a wuas de seim wuirauret
But then I thought back, back to a better me… b’ den a tot bek bak tu a berer mi
Before I was a B-list celebrity… bifor a wuas a bi list celebrity
Before I started callin’ bitches bitches so heavily… bifoo a estarred colin betches bitches so jeevely
Back when you could get a platinum plaque without no melody… bak wuen yiu cud guera plarinum plak wuidau no melody
You wasn’t sweatin’ me… yiu wasen suerin mi

[Pre-Hook]

[Hook]

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’m a need my shirt back
Nigga you know how it go

[Pre-Hook]

[Hook]

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
[x2]

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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