You can't play with my Yo-Yo "Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out" [Verse 1] My name is Yo-Yo, I'm not a ho I like to flow so swift, its
] You can't play with my Yo-Yo "Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out" [Verse 1] My name is Yo-Yo, I'm not a ho I like to flow so swift,
Übersetzung: Counting Crows. Sie kann nicht mit meiner Yo-yo Play.
Übersetzung: E-40. Sie kann nicht mit meiner Yo-yo Play.
my girls they play Nothing is enough Till they handle love (Let'e do it tonight) I want you tonight I want you to say I want you tonight Grab somebody
out this for my soliders, who ain't gon'even roll it up if it ain't doja if you ain't earned no fuckin stripes you ain't rollin play with me I'll knock
gone play it I?m a go in the hood bring em another route all my niggas with bonds I?m a get em out all my niggas with monkeys I help get em off they
, that's leakin from your forehead When I'm at war, raw is the only way I play it You think you was on NBA Jam, you hear that choppa Go Blakka-ga-blakka
your purse you gotta skate, you lucky you don't get burned [Chorus] [B.G.] Girl don't play dumb, you know who made you Everything you want you get, everything you
unite my peeps My mom and my dad would be in this world with me [Lil' Wayne] But if a nigga still trip, you can hit him with glock And just to keep it
all my dope then you stuck like Chuck Like Slim said don't take no loses that you can't make up Verse Two: {E. Vicious} See I don't want my 98 fuck
dyin' Thats yo ass if you don't have it on yo waste line Kickin' N.O.playin' by no rules realah Like B.G. whatever you do its all on you realah Verse
God blessed ???? Me and my fuckin' dog LT It ain't never got to the point where I can't handle the heat I can't see no way out for me i'm in the game
my bus Verse Two: Lil' Turk A lil nigga seventeen playin with six figures Got so much ice you can skate on a nigga When you see cash money you know you
got rid of that monkey I'm cheeky I don't want you fuckin' with my shit My neck and my knuckles covered with crushed out shit Sparklin' gold cover my muthafuckin' grill Pockets filled with
my nigga My partna just paged me and say they found my nigga It's a bust back thang can't be no hoes I got a hundred rounds plus for my Calico Fa sho