You Can't Play With My Yo-Yo

Yo Jinx man we gotta find somebody thats down for

Hers man

All these girls simple man who you think fit the

Category

My name is Yo-Yo I'm not a ho

I like to flow so swift its got to be a gift

So yo let the beat lift as I rip and rhyme

And rap and slap all the girls who came to dap

To the fact I get the 8-ball or the jam

The earrings I wear are called dophins

Check the booty yo its kinda soft and

If you touch you livin in a coffin(word to mother)

I'm in the 90s your still in the 80s right

I rock the mic they say I'm not lady like

But I'ma lady who will pull a stunt though

I kill suckas and even hit the block

So what you wanna do

Ya must play it wrong(ay yo)

Cause to me you simply can't get none

You wetter then a hotter ho in snow

Tell em Ice Cube

No you can't play with my Yo-Yo

Thats right my name is Yo-Yo but know I'm not a

Dunkin

As I rap chilly chill bringin the funk and

I steal yo man as if he was a hawk and

He'll call me baby yo or even pumpkin

I may be buttercup or even Ms Yo

We had dinner and know we drinkin Cisco

Hit the slow jams its gettin cosy

Your home alone so now you gettin nosy

Your kinda young so of course you had to call replace

Hang up in my face its a sad case

So who ya man dippin the dollars what

Yup for puttin lipstick on his collar

At home hes gotta listen to ya holla

But he'll slap ya and sock ya so why bother

But if you come knockin at my do'(ay yo)

I'll smoke you tell em Ice

You can't play wit my Yo-Yo

Fool 1990 and stand sucka free yeah

Tell em whats up

Yo I hope you realize one day

That ya week is Monday threw Sunday

So listen to my Y-O heres my bio

And next to me ha your not fly yo

Ya lack skills to be a woman thats black

Fake hair in the back plus green contacts

Yo-Yo is just tryna to stop ya

Because the world ain't a big soap opera

It only takes one punch to drop ya

And then the I B W C will come mob ya

But no I'm not livin like that first

Although I pack a real small gat in my purse(right

Right)

But no its not to cause corruptions

Just to fight back on the structions

Just thought you wanna know about the Y-O-Y-O

Yo should I tell em Ice

They know what time it is

You Can't play wit my Yo-Yo

The brand new intelligent black lady

Stompin to the 90s

For all y'all suckas

Aye Jinx I knew they couldn't fade it

You Can't play wit my Yo-Yo

The simple to a methaphor make someone to yell on

To keep it at a latest while they're yellin "more

More "

I am very versatile changin my ways to diffrent styles

Knowledge is the key expense is for my backround

Label me as a womanist and sometimes I feel inferior

Follow me on the hands of time makes no man superior

Should we jam and take the stand and disback all the

Men who know no more the slang slang

And thinks wit his ding-a-ling

I think its time that we defeat

And stand on our on two feet

If we wanna live wit justice and harmony

How many more rounds must I go

In order to let my people know

Times were hard things have changed

You Can't play wit my Yo-Yo

Don't try to play me out

Don't try to play me out