Letras
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 would've 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
Searching through my memory, my memory, I couldn't find one
Last night I was getting 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 coming home, I'ma stay for good"
Then hang the phone up, and proceed to lay the wood
I came fast like 911 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, 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 calling bitches "bitches" so heavily
Back when you could get a platinum plaque without no melody
You wasn't sweating 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 skin and named 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, bringing back five or six hoes
Fuck 'em then we kick 'em to the door
Nigga, you know how it go
She deserve that, she a bird, it's a bird trap
You think if I didn't rap she would flirt back?
Taking 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
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