Video Play Too Much Ft Cash Kidd de Kamaiyah 2024 Rap Lyrics

Kamaiyah - Play Too Much Ft Cash Kidd Lyrics

"Play Too Much" lyrics Kamaiyah & Cash Kidd Lyrics "Play Too Much"

[Kamaiyah:]
Ayy, mmm-mmm
Ayy, mmm-mmm
Ayy, mmm-mmm
Ayy

Mmm, playin' with the shit, ayy
Blew a check, still playin' with the shit, ayy
Got it back, still playin' with the shit
Old homeless-ass nigga, what, you stayin' with the bitch?
Mmm, playin' with the shit, ayy
You can tell who really playin' with the shit, ayy
You broke as hell, you ain't playin' with the shit
Pillow talkin' on the players while you layin' with the bitch, mmm

I heard my name in rooms that I ain't been in, mmm
They runnin' off with shit that I invented, mmm
You gotta show that ass and all them titties
'Cause you cannot rap, that's all facts, you all gimmicks, mmm
I'm a big dog in my division, mmm
I'm a big boss and y'all pigeons, mmm
Bird-ass hoes with no vision
I got up off my ass and I made my own millions
Broke-ass nigga, I could tell you a dub
Rich-ass bitch, I wear Chanel in the tub
PWS, I'm a player with a snub
Drop a thirty in that bitch, it ain't no snare in that drum
Call out shit, you can tell when I cum
Get the head, then I dip, keep it player when I'm done, ayy
I'm with the shits, ayy, want all of it
I'm a superstar, but I hang with players and the thugs

Mmm, playin' with the shit, ayy
Blew a check, still playin' with the shit, ayy
Got it back, still playin' with the shit
Old homeless-ass nigga, what, you stayin' with the bitch?
Mmm, playin' with the shit, ayy
You can tell who really playin' with the shit, ayy
You broke as hell, you ain't playin' with the shit
Pillow talkin' on the players while you layin' with the bitch, mmm

[Cash Kidd:]
I can tell niggas sick, huh (Mmm)
Feel like I'm homeless, I be layin' with them sticks, shit (For real)
Ayy, spent your whole advance on my wrist (Ayy)
Woke up early in the morning to some eggs, toast, and grits (Ayy)
Where the fuck is my meat? Hell wrong with this bitch? (Ayy)
Shoppin' for new tools, got your ho on my list, ayy
Easter egg hunt, shells post by his fence, ayy
Pull out, knock his power out, the pole got a switch, hold up
No more responding, I'ma catch him, nigga know we slide
When them bald-heads hit him, he ain't Jody mama
Yeah, I dropped a song called "Who Shot Ya?" but he know who got him
The way we got dog gone, feel like Coney Island
Main bitch keep on hatin' 'cause my side ho look like Pocahontas
Ex-bitch had a shot, she let him fuck it up, that's photobombing
Knocked her for two-hundred-fifty thousand, went and bought some houses
Guess he fresh to death, he hit the mall, we caught him walkin' out it

[Kamaiyah:]
Mmm, playin' with the shit, ayy
Blew a check, still playin' with the shit, ayy
Got it back, still playin' with the shit
Old homeless-ass nigga, what, you stayin' with the bitch?
Mmm, playin' with the shit, ayy
You can tell who really playin' with the shit, ayy
You broke as hell, you ain't playin' with the shit
Pillow talkin' on the players while you layin' with the bitch, mmm

Ayy, mmm-mmm
Ayy, mmm-mmm
Ayy
Pillow talkin' on the players while you layin' with the bitch, mmm