[Intro]
Oouu that drink raw..
Pa** 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 motherf**ing self made millionaire you digg
Everybody love me except for one group of b**h a** n***as...
Aye don't play with me, play with your b**h
Let's go
[Verse 1]
Don't play with me, play with your b**h
Young n***a on some multi million dollar sh**
Fur coat, half a million worth of ice on
I'm lit up like a n***a cut the Christmas lights on
Why the f** do you be so fresh Dolph?
Why you keep your foot on these n***as neck Dolph?
Cause we at the top, but we really from the bottom
Tell that p**y f** em and that's how I feel about em
Heard your intro your last two mixtapes
I hear you slick dissin' but that sh** lame
All that make believe rappin' about c**aine
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 n***a that used to front your big brother
Found that he a b**h too now I call him your big sister (b**h)
You still that same n***a that was beefin' with a dyke (But you a gangsta tho?)
I cannot take you serious . Aight
They said them p**y n***as on your team iron your draws
They say you make them p**y a** n***as call you boss
But they can't call you King (why?)
Because that's Dolph
I can't drink all that two liter, because that's raw
The streets ours
That new 488 came with a lot of power
My lil n***as begging me to let them send some scattered showers
Don't play with me, play with your b**h
Matter fact when I f**ed her she told me you a b**h
And tell that old n***a from my hood with you that he a b**h
You make the city look bad, that's the truth
f** n***a I be in North Memphis more than you
I shot my first twenty videos in my hood
You a p**y I heard they never see you in your hood
n***a quit playin'
Ten M's up, what the f**, 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 motherf**er
Why you hatin' so much?
Oh I forgot you came up rappin' dissin' Three 6 Mafia
Slick dissin' and dodgin' me n***a let's get it poppin'
Ole p**y a** n***a
Ole p**y a** n***a
Was talking 'bout me in your song " Pride 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 sh**, 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 with your b**h
Don't play with me, play with your b**h
[Outro]
So, so I told myself a long time ago right
I said "I ain't gonna expose this p**y a** n***a man, cause we from the same city"
You know, and your whole p**y a** team know n***a
I've been sparing your b**h a** for the past 5 years n***a
You know that sh** man, come on man
CM who?
CMF
The Cocaine Musik f*ggots
I know, you know, the whole motherf**in' city know
You's a b**h
Don't play with me man, play with your b**h
This ain what you want
I'm the same lil n***a bro, that was helping your big p**y a** brother put food on his table when you wasn't f**ing with him bro
Put it like this, Aye Yo?
You was ridin' in the city beefin' with a dyke my n***a
I don't know no gangsters that beef with motherf**in' dykes, my n***a
That motherf**ing song that touched down , " Reload It "
All that sh**, whatever the f** it was n***a
n***a you was talkin' boutta dyke n***a
n***a you was beefin' with a dyke out there in North Memphis were you from n***a
n***a you a b**h n***a
Ho Gotti I'm disappointed in you man
Stay in your place homie, you know what's up with me
Tell your fat a** big brother man I said he a b**h too
Matter fact your big sister
Tell your fat a** big sister that I said he a b**h too
Know what i mean ?
Aye you's a b**h n***a
The whole city know that, streets know that
Stay out my way f** n***a
Aye, young n***a, self made, rich sh**, fast cars, fast b**hes, yeah...