Текст (слова) песни: Willie D - Play Witcha Mama

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

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Willie D - Play Witcha Mama 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 Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Play Witcha Mama: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/122/1/3799.html Все тексты песен: Willie D » Willie D - Throat » Willie D - Is It Real (My Mind Still Playin` Tricks » Willie D - Bald Headed Hoes » Willie D - I`m Goin` Out Lika Soldier » Willie D - U Still a aggiN » Willie D - Guess My Religion » Willie D - Dear God » Willie D - Fuck Me Now * » Willie D - Whatcha Know About That » Willie D - I Wanna Fuck Your Mama » Willie D - I`m Goin Out Lika Soldier » Willie D - Play Witcha Mama » Willie D - Kinky » Willie D - Welfare Bitches » Willie D - Fuck the KKK » Willie D - Realest Niggas Down South compilation » Willie D - Recipe 4 A Murder » Willie D - Fuck Rodney King » Willie D - Guess My Religion » Willie D - Something Good Рекомендуем скачать: » Knightowl - Be My Girl » Karas Flowers - Olivier » Kowalski - Steelmachines » Kenny Chesney - Ain`t That Love » Kind Of Like Spitting - Canaries » Kylie Minogue - Butterfly » Kitty Wells - I`m Tired of Pretending » K-Ci & Jojo - Don`t Rush (Take Love Slowly) » Kate Bush - The Saxophone Song » Kenny Chesney - Who You`d Be Today » Kenny Chesney - I Want My Rib Back » Kardinall Offishall - U R Ghetto 2002 » King Crimson - EYES WIDE OPEN » King Missile - Jesus Was Way Cool » kravitz lenny - dig in 3 \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Kurtis Blow - Baby, You`ve Got to Go » Kaas Patricia - L`amour Devant La Mer » Korn - My Gift To You » Kenny Price - Jody And The Kid » Kim Carnes - Crimes Of The Heart
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