Текст песни Willie D -  Play Witcha Mama   
                                        Willie D -  Play Witcha Mama слова песни 
                                    
                                    
                             
                            
                            
                                
     
 
                                                                     
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