featuring Ice Cube
[Ice Cube]
Hey, didn`t your mama tell you to shut up when grown folks is talking?
Well you need to shut up when grown folks is talking
Yo we don`t play that
You know what I`m saying?
So you need to go in there and play witcha mama
Willie D
Verse 1:
[Willie D]
The Gangster of Love is on the go once more
I`ve been solo two in a row
Still got a bank full of money, fancy cars, a big crib
And bitches on my knob (that`s right)
But some motherfucker`s counting me out
I`m giving my real fans a big fat shout out
Source Magazine dissing niggas` records
I go to New York and kick they ass back to Texas
And write a song about it they better like
Scary motherfuckers probably give a nigga twenty mics
I`m more dangerous than Jeffrey Dahmer
you wanna play with somebody, play witcha mama
[Ice Cube]
Hoe, yeah
[Willie D]
If you`re fronting on that South Central 5th Ward connection
You better speed on before you get peed on
Cube tell `em
[Ice Cube]
Play witcha mama, huh
It don`t stop
[Willie D]
It don`t stop, yeah, cause we won`t stop
Verse 2:
[Ice Cube]
Warriors, come out and play with yo gay ass vest
You can`t shoot `em up with the wild west
And I hold a pistola, brown as Coca Cola
Coming from the shooters with the 1, 2, bang, ping
Make your ears ring (with the supernatural thing)
It`s like I got a 12 gauge when I`m walking
Shut the fuck up when grown folks is talking
Cause I don`t play with kids, I shut eyelids
Forever and a day, nigga what you say?
Bailing down a street in my Chuck Taylors own brand
Niggas mad dumb but they can`t fade us (never)
Wishin they could be like me and Willie D
Not just a punk ass trick silly gee
You better take that little shit to your mama
(Westside rolling) Fool with the drama
It don`t stop, uh, yeah
You better play witcha mama
Verse 3:
[Willie D]
I`m going out like a soldier, I thought I told you
Homie don`t play that, so don`t make me peteroll you
When you see me in the public, don`t try to act big
Cause I`ll split your fucking wig
Just give me some dap and I`m a give you some dap back
Cause I`m down to earth black
But if a nigga or a bitch try to show off
I hit `em dead in their motherfucking mouth
And don`t talk about suing me
Cause your ass won`t live to see a D-I-M-E
Talking `bout how you knew me when I wasn`t shit
Mad cause I won`t speak to you bitch
Now you want to cause a scene, well that`s fine
Cause I do this shit all the time (that`s right)
Here`s a motherfucker that don`t mind the drama
You want to play with somebody play witcha mama
[Ice Cube]
Play witcha mama, punk
Play witcha mama, hoe
Play witcha mama, punk
Play witcha mama, hoe
Willie D, Ice Cube, that`s all she wrote
That`s all she wrote
It don`t stop, `til the panties drop
Fool play witcha mama
Put a comma on that motherfucker Willie D and let`s break
[Willie D]
My mama, your mama hanging on the cut
My mama beat your mama ass up, now get somewhere
