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Young Dolph

Genres: Hip-Hop

Play Wit Yo Bitch Lyrics - Young Dolph

Pass me a lighter man. 

Aye I'm in the booth right now right 

And I look around and I finally realize... 

That I done turned myself to a motherfcking self made millionaire you digg 

Everybody love me except for one group of btch ass niggas... 

Aye don't play with me, play wit yo bitch. 

Let's go. 

 

Don't play with me, play with your btch 

Young nigga on some multi million dollar shit 

Fur coat, half a million worth of ice on 

I'm lit up like a nigga cut the Christmas lights on 

Why the fck 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 fck em and that's how I feel about them 

Heard your intro your last two mixtapes 

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 hoe mane 

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 btch too now I call him your big sister (btch) 

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 pusy niggas on your team iron your draws 

They say you make them pusy ass niggas call you boss 

But they can't call you King (why?) 

Because that's Dolph 

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 

Don't play with me, play with your btch 

Matter fact when I fcked her she told me you a btch 

And tell that old nigga from my hood with you that he a btch 

You make the city look bad, that's the truth 

fck nigga I be in North Memphis more than you 

I shot my first twenty videos in my hood 

You a pusy I heard they never see you in your hood 

Nigga quit playin' 

Ten M's up, what the fck, 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 

Aye you big head motherfcker 

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 pusy ass nigga 

Old pusy ass nigga 

Was talking 'bout me in your song prior to the side 

Found my number in her phone and it hurt your pride 

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 

Don't play with me, play wit yo bitch 

Don't play with me, play wit yo bitch. 

 

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So, so I told myself a long time ago right 

I said "I ain't gonna expose this pusy ass nigga man, cause we from the same city" 

You know, and your whole pusy ass team knows nigga 

I've been sparing your btch 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 motherfckin' city know 

You's a btch 

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

Say what you want 

I'm the same lil nigga bro, 

that was helping your big pusy ass brother put food on his table when you wasn't fcking 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 motherfckin' dykes, my nigga 

That motherfcker saw that, touchdown, reload it 

All that shit, whatever the fck it was nigga 

Nigga you was talkin' boutta dyke nigga 

Nigga you was beefin' with a dyke out there in North Memphis were you from nigga 

Nigga you a btch 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 btch too 

Matter fact your big sister 

Tell your fat ass big sister that I said he a btch too 

Naw mean 

Aye you's a btch nigga 

The whole city know that, streets know that 

Stay out my way fck nigga 

Aye, young nigga, self made, rich shit, fast cars, fast btches, yeahhh. 

 

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