Play Wit Yo Bitch

[Intro]

(Zaytoven)

Woo

Ooh, that drank raw, yeah

Ayy, 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 motherfuckin' self-made millionaire, you dig?

Everybody love me except for one group of bitch-ass niggas

Ayy, don't play with me, play with your bitch, let's go

[Verse]

Don't play with me (Don't do that), play with your bitch (Play with your bitch)

Young nigga on some multi-million 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 (I'm shinin')

Why the fuck do you be so fresh, Dolph? (Swag)

Why you keep your foot on these niggas' neck, Dolph? (Woo)

'Cause we at the top, but we really from the bottom (Bottom)

Tell that pussy fuck him and that's how I feel about him

Heard your intro your last two mixtapes (Both of 'em)

I hear you slick dissin', but that shit lame (That shit weak)

All that make believe rappin' about cocaine (The fuck outta here)

Don't play with me, Ho Gotti, you a ho, man, ayy

You went from my biggest fan to my biggest hater (Facts)

Beggin' me to sign with you, but I had too much paper (Facts)

Still that same nigga that used to front your big brother (Facts)

Found out 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 gangster, though?)

I cannot take you serious, aight (Hah)

They said them pussy niggas on your team iron your drawers (What?)

They say you make them pussy-ass niggas call you boss (Hell nah)

But they can't call you king (Why?), because that's Dolph (Ayy)

I can't drink all that two liter (Why?), because that's raw (Pour up)

The streets ours (Empire)

That new 488 came with a lot of power (Skrrt)

My lil' niggas beggin' to let them send some scattered showers (Uh-huh)

Don't play with me (Don't play with me), play with your bitch (Play with your bitch)

Matter fact, when I fucked her, she told me you a bitch (For real)

And tell that old nigga from my hood with you that he a bitch (He don't get away)

You make the city look bad, that's the truth (Damn, man)

Fuck nigga, I be in North Memphis more than you (Haha)

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' (Ayy)

Oh, you must be mad 'cause they call Memphis Dolphland (Hah)

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 (Pussy)

Stop slick dissin' and dodgin' me, nigga, let's get it poppin' (What's poppin'?)

Ol' pussy-ass nigga (Yeah, yeah)

Ol' puss- ass nigga (Yeah)

Was talkin' 'bout me in your song "Pride To The Side" (Damn)

Found my number in her phone and it hurt your pride (I'm sorry, bruh)

Hahahaha (Hah), yeah

You found my number in her phone and it hurt your pride (Ayy)

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 (Don't do that), play with your bitch (Play with your bitch)

Don't play with me (Nah), play with your bitch

[Outro]

So

So I told myself a long time ago, right?

I said, "I ain't gon', I, I, I ain't gon' expose this pussy-ass nigga, man"

'Cause we from the same city

You know, and your whole pussy-ass team know, nigga

I've been sparin' your bitch ass for the past five years, nigga

You know that shit, man, come on, man

CM who?

CMF

The Cocaine Musik Faggots, hah

I know, you know

The whole motherfuckin' city know

You's a bitch

Don't play with me, man, play with your bitch

This ain't 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, ayy, yo

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 motherfuckin' song, that, "Touchdown," "Reloaded"

All that shit, whatever the fuck it was, nigga

Nigga, you was talkin' 'bout a 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 disappointed 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, haha, haha

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