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Young Dolph - Play Wit Yo' Bitch (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Dolph
Young Dolph
Vocals
Zaytoven
Zaytoven
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adolph Robert Thornton Jr.
Adolph Robert Thornton Jr.
Songwriter
Xavier Dotson
Xavier Dotson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zaytoven
Zaytoven
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Ooh, that drank raw
Aye, pass me a lighter, man
[Verse 2]
Aye, 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 dig?
Everybody love me except for one group of bitch ass ****
Aye, don't play with me, play wit' yo' bitch, let's go
[Verse 3]
Don't play with me (Don't do that!)
Play wit' yo' bitch (Play wit' yo' bitch)
Young **** 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 **** cut the Christmas lights on (I'm shinin')
Why the fuck do you be so fresh, Dolph? (Swag)
Why you keep you foot on these **** necks, Dolph?
'Cause we at the top, but we really from the bottom (Bottom)
Tell that pussy, fuck 'em, and that's how I feel about 'em
[Verse 4]
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, Hoe Gotti, you a hoe mane, aye
[Verse 5]
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 **** that used to front your big brother (Facts)
Found out he a bitch too, now I call him your big sister (Bitch)
[Verse 6]
You still that same **** that was beefing with a dyke (But you a gangster though)
I cannot take you serious (A'ight, ha!)
They said them pussy **** on your team iron your draws (What?)
They say you make them pussy-ass **** call you "Boss" (Hell nah!)
But they can't call you king (Why?) because that's Dolph
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 little **** begging to let them send some scattered showers (Uh huh)
[Verse 7]
Don't play with me (Don't play with me)
Play wit' yo' bitch (Play wit' yo' bitch)
Matter of fact, when I fucked her, she told me you a bitch (For real)
And tell that old **** from my hood with you that he a bitch (He don't get away)
[Verse 8]
You make the city look bad, that's the truth (Damn right)
Fuck ****, 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)
****, quit playing (Stop)
Ten M's up, what the fuck, I'm just saying (Aye)
Oh, you must be mad, 'cause they call Memphis "Dolphland" (Ha!)
I'm at the Superbowl, my money on the Falcons
Aye, you big head motherfucker
Why you hatin' so much?
[Verse 9]
Oh, I forgot, you came up rappin' dissin' Three 6 Mafia (Pussy)
Stop slick dissin' and dodgin' me, ****, lets get it poppin' (Poppin')
Old pussy-ass **** (Yeah yeah)
Old pussy-ass ****
[Verse 10]
Was talking '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)
Hehehahahahahaha (Ha!)
Yeah, you found my number in her phone and it hurt your pride (Aye)
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)
[Verse 11]
Don't play with me (Don't do that)
Play wit' yo' bitch (Play wit' yo' bitch)
Don't play with me (Nah)
Play wit' yo' bitch
[Verse 12]
So, so I told myself a long time ago, right?
I said, I ain't gonna expose this pussy-ass ****, man
'Cause we from the same city
You know, and your whole pussy-ass team know, ****
I've been sparing your bitch-ass for the past five years, ****
You know that shit man, come on, man
CM who?
CMF
The Cocaine Muzik Faggots
[Verse 13]
I know, you know, the whole motherfuckin' city know
You's a bitch
Don't play with me, man, play wit' your bitch
This ain't what you want
I'm the same lil' ****, bruh, that was helping your big pussy-ass brother
Put food on the table when you wasn't fuckin' with him, bro
Put it like this, aye yo
[Verse 14]
You was ridin' in the city beefin' with a dyke, my ****
I don't know no gangsters that beef with motherfuckin' dykes, my ****
That motherfuckin' song that touched down, 'Reload It'
All that shit, whatever the fuck it was, ****
****, you was talkin' about a dyke, ****
****, you was beefin' with a dyke out there
In North Memphis where you from, ****
****, you a bitch, ****
[Verse 15]
Hoe 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 of fact, your big sister
Tell your fat-ass big sister that I said he a bitch too
Hehe hehehe
Y'nah mean
[Verse 16]
Aye, you's a bitch, ****
The whole city know that, the streets know that
Stay out my way, fuck ****
Aye, young **** self-made, rich shit
Fast cars, fast bitches, yeah
Written by: Adolph Thorton
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