Play by KoolAhhKam Lyrics
[Intro]
I told her watch her language
Don't be so mad about the fact that I won't be your man bitch
I'm handsome, established don't be shocked by the status
There's 'bout a million of y'all hoes I'll find another bad bitch who play
[Chorus]
Why you play?
Why you play, why you play?
You so play
You so fufu, you so fake
Why you play?
Why you can't just keep it real with what you say?
You so play, you so play-play
(Verse)[Otto Trip]
I swear to god, I had a "friend", (swear to god, I swear)
Used to preach to me like he was all about da' bands (but he lyin')
But his daddy rode a benz, and his mama rode a Chevrolet
He would pop a perky, talk that trap shit to me everyday
[So what he said about them chickens?]
Not a damn thing since they caught 'em serving nickels
That's that shit I don't like, I can't rock witcha'
Why you fakin', flodgin', flexin'
Yo' own girl won't fuck witcha', boy
You see a mirage in that image when it's just a false picture
Buyin' trueys, buyin' yeezys, you look like a cross dresser
Someone get they mans
He so lost lookin like his sauce missin'
Someone get they mans
Say the block so hot why you can't trap in it
Say you smokin' grade?
But his tank ain't got no gas in it
Yet you got the nerve to serve them birds like this is badminton
You so play
[Chorus]
Why you play?
Why you play, why you play?
You so play
You so fufu, you so fake
Why you play?
Why you can't just keep it real with what you say?
You so play, you so play-play
I told her watch her language
Don't be so mad about the fact that I won't be your man bitch
I'm handsome, established don't be shocked by the status
There's 'bout a million of y'all hoes I'll find another bad bitch who play
[Chorus]
Why you play?
Why you play, why you play?
You so play
You so fufu, you so fake
Why you play?
Why you can't just keep it real with what you say?
You so play, you so play-play
(Verse)[Otto Trip]
I swear to god, I had a "friend", (swear to god, I swear)
Used to preach to me like he was all about da' bands (but he lyin')
But his daddy rode a benz, and his mama rode a Chevrolet
He would pop a perky, talk that trap shit to me everyday
[So what he said about them chickens?]
Not a damn thing since they caught 'em serving nickels
That's that shit I don't like, I can't rock witcha'
Why you fakin', flodgin', flexin'
Yo' own girl won't fuck witcha', boy
You see a mirage in that image when it's just a false picture
Buyin' trueys, buyin' yeezys, you look like a cross dresser
Someone get they mans
He so lost lookin like his sauce missin'
Someone get they mans
Say the block so hot why you can't trap in it
Say you smokin' grade?
But his tank ain't got no gas in it
Yet you got the nerve to serve them birds like this is badminton
You so play
[Chorus]
Why you play?
Why you play, why you play?
You so play
You so fufu, you so fake
Why you play?
Why you can't just keep it real with what you say?
You so play, you so play-play