[Da Brat] Yo, Dont be talkin' to me about no motherfuckin' problems. Don't be talkin' to me about shit I don't wanna argue. I don't wanna do shit
bat is Da Brat and ain't a damn thing soft About me, no doubt the B-R-A-T Is all up in that ass for the motherfuckin ninety's So funkdafied who can be this lady Brat
do do Brat: Its like that and as a matter of fact When it come to the brat tat tat tat I'll make you neck snap back [Da Brat] My shit
wife and your mistress To leave town cuz they been evicted Hit up a record store pick up Brat and get addicted Chorus: say 2x [Da Brat] A thirst quenching
having that I'm looking for a thug that'll kill for Brat And make million dollar deals for Brat And pay some of the bills for Brat And just chill for Brat
I gotta wiggle myself out of the trouble I get in I'm Da Brat officer he turned and laughed And said stop disturbing and got an autograph [JD & Da Brat
to the typist You can find me in a cloud of smoke usually I'm posted up in the corner with mah folks surrounded by thugs and models everybody getting
[Da Brat](Tyrese) Oh, look out Oh uh, come on What'chu like, a whole lot of, whut? (Tyrese yeah) What'chu like, me on a, whut? (What'cha like, what'cha
lanes with weight up in the stash I'm livin so so better now, the so so dash is what I'm sittin on, blowin up so so fast [Da Brat] Yeah, uh huh Yo, You
love, I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love wit chu And it ain't nothin nobody can say cuz you're the one for me baby [Da Brat] When I wake up in the
make ya horny huh (giggle) I make ya horny huh (giggle) shit You act like you want some nigga.....do you? (Da Brat) Di di di da di di di da di day
us And it don't quit Till the earth split This bitch A baller wit' it In a black jag, It's a fact that, Brat the first solo To go platt, And if it sound
[Intro] Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh give it to me give it to me (Oh yes! Da Brat is in the fucking building!) Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh sock it to me sock it to
(Instrumental)
[Rodney] Darkchild, uh, uh Keith Sweat, Da Brat I like that Who the one who put you on girl? I'm the one that put you on Who the one who put you on girl
home alone at night I've been cryin' (oh) We've been runnin' out of time (Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, hey) Tired of your lying [Da Brat] Uh, uh Really
nothin' but the funk...Yoooooohoo Chorus: I be Da B-R-A-T the new lady wit dat shit ya can't fuck wit (say 2x) Verse 1: Uh, fool sittin' all fat brat
you show me how to use my tongue you just some yum yum tasty tasy and when you take me and take me you bring the freak out in ME [Da Brat] i'm freaky