Young Dolph — Play Wit Yo’ Bitch
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Woo
Oou, that drink raw, yeah
Pass me a lighter man
Yeah
Ayy, I’m in the booth right now right
And I look around and I finally realize
That I done turned myself to a motherfucking self made millionaire, you digg
Everybody love me except for one group of bitch ass niggas
Ayy, don’t play with me, play with yo bitch
Let’s go
Don’t play with me (don’t do that), play with your bitch
Young nigga on some multimillion dollar shit (it’s Dolph)
Fur coat, half a million worth of ice on (it’s Dolph)
I’m lit up like a nigga cut the Christmas lights on
Why the fuck do you be so fresh Dolph?
Why you keep your foot on these niggas neck Dolph?
‘Cause we at the top but we really from the bottom
Tell them pussies fuck ’em and that’s how I feel about them
Heard your intro, your last two mixtapes (both of ’em)
I hear you sleek dissin’ but that shit lame
All that make believe rappin’ about cocaine
Don’t play with me, Ho Gotti, you a ho mane, ayy
You went from my biggest fan, to my biggest hater
Begging me to sign with you but I had too much paper
Still that same nigga that used to front your big brother
Found that he a bitch too, now I call him your big sister (bitch)
You still that same nigga that was beefin’ with a dyke (but you a gangsta tho?)
How can I take you serious? Aight
They said them pussy niggas on your team iron your draws
They say you make them pussy ass niggas call you boss
But they can’t call you King (why?)
Because that’s Dolph (hey)
I can’t drink out that two liter, because that’s raw
The streets ours
That new 488 came with a lot of power
My lil’ niggas banging and let them send some scattered showers (uh-huh)
Don’t-don’t-don’t-don’t play with me, play with your bitch
Matter fact, when I fucked her she told me you a bitch
And tell that old nigga from my hood with you that he a bitch
You make the city look bad, that’s the truth (damn)
Fuck nigga I be in North Memphis more than you
I shot my first twenty videos in my hood (trap)
You a pussy, I heard they never see you in your hood (hey, hey, hey)
Nigga quit playin’ (stop)
Ten M’s up, what the fuck? I’m just sayin’
Oh, you must be mad ’cause they call Memphis Dolphland
I’m at the Super Bowl, my money on the Falcons
Ayy, you big head motherfucker, why you hatin’ so much?
Oh, I forgot you came up rappin’, dissin’ Three 6 Mafia
Sleek dissin’ and dodgin’ me nigga, let’s get it poppin’
Old pussy ass nigga (yeah, yeah)
Old pussy ass nigga
Was talking ’bout me in your song prior to the side
Found my number in her phone and it hurt your pride
Yeah, found my number in her phone and it hurt your pride
When they hear this shit, they gon’ play it five times
Got a lot of foreign cars that I get too high to drive (uh-huh)
Don’t play with me, play with yo bitch
Don’t play with me, play with yo bitch
So
So I told myself a long time ago right
I said «I ain’t gon’, I ain’t gonna expose this pussy ass nigga man ’cause we from the same city»
You know, and your whole pussy ass team knows, nigga
I’ve been sparing your bitch ass for the past 5 years, nigga
You know that shit man, come on man
CM who?
CMF
The Cocaine Musik Faggots
I know, you know
The whole motherfuckin’ city know
You’s a bitch
Don’t play with me man, play with your bitch
Say what you want
I’m the same lil’ nigga bro
That was helping your big pussy ass brother put food on his table
When you wasn’t fucking with him bro
Put it like this, ayo
You was ridin’ in the city beefin’ with a dyke, my nigga
I don’t know no gangsters that beef with motherfuckin’ dykes, my nigga
That motherfucker saw that, touchdown, reload it
All that shit, whatever the fuck it was nigga
Nigga, you was talkin’ boutta dyke, nigga
Nigga, you was beefin’ with a dyke out there in North Memphis where you from, nigga
Nigga, you a bitch nigga
Ho Gotti, I’m dissapointed in you man
Stay in your place homie, you know what’s up with me
Tell your fat ass big brother, man, I said he a bitch too
Matter fact, your big sister
Tell your fat ass big sister that I said he a bitch too
You know what I mean
Ayy, you’s a bitch nigga
The whole city know that, streets know that
Stay out my way, fuck nigga
Ayy, young nigga, self made, rich shit, fast cars, fast bitches
Yeah