Play Too Much lyrics

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

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

[Verse 1: Kamaiyah]
I heard my name in rooms that I ain't been in, mmm
They runnin' off with sh*t 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 n*gga, I could tell you a dub
Rich-ass b*tch, I wear Chanel in the tub
PWS, I'm a player with a snub
Drop a thirty in that b*tch, it ain't no snare in that drum
Call out sh*t, you can tell when I c*m
Get the head, thеn I dip, keep it player when I'm done, ayy
I'm with thе sh*ts, ayy, want all of it
I'm a superstar, but I hang with players and the thugs
[Chorus: Kamaiyah]
Mmm, playin' with the sh*t, ayy
Blew a check, still playin' with the sh*t, ayy
Got it back, still playin' with the sh*t
Old homeless-ass n*gga, what, you stayin' with the b*tch?
Mmm, playin' with the sh*t, ayy
You can tell who really playin' with the sh*t, ayy
You broke as hell, you ain't playin' with the sh*t
Pillow talkin' on the players while you layin' with the b*tch, mmm

[Verse 2: Cash Kidd]
I can tell n*ggas sick, huh (Mmm)
Feel like I'm homeless, I be layin' with them sticks, sh*t (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 f*ck is my meat? Hell wrong with this b*tch? (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, n*gga 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 b*tch keep on hatin' 'cause my side ho look like Pocahontas
Ex-b*tch had a shot, she let him f*ck 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
[Chorus: Kamaiyah]
Mmm, playin' with the sh*t, ayy
Blew a check, still playin' with the sh*t, ayy
Got it back, still playin' with the sh*t
Old homeless-ass n*gga, what, you stayin' with the b*tch?
Mmm, playin' with the sh*t, ayy
You can tell who really playin' with the sh*t, ayy
You broke as hell, you ain't playin' with the sh*t
Pillow talkin' on the players while you layin' with the b*tch, mmm

[Outro: Kamaiyah]
Ayy, mmm-mmm
Ayy, mmm-mmm
Ayy
Pillow talkin' on the players while you layin' with the b*tch, mmm