You Can't Play with My Yo-Yo

Yo, Jinx, man, we gotta find somebody that's down for hers, man

All these girls simpin', man

Who you think fit the category?

It's me, the brand new intelligent Black woman

Y-O-Y-O, which is Yo-Yo

But I don't have to be played like I was made by Mattel

But this Yo-Yo was made by woman and man

I'm all about uprisin', upliftin' the woman

So that I'm superior to handle any male

Any time, any rhyme, any flow and any show

And if you ask my producers, they'll reply "No"

You can't play with my Yo-Yo

Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out (Ayo)

Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out

My name is Yo-Yo, I'm not a slut whore

I like to funk so swift, it's got to be a gift, so, yo (Ayo)

Let the beat lift as I riff and rhyme

And rap and slap all the girls who can't adapt

To the fact I hit the eight-ball often

The earrings I wear are called dolphins

Check the booty, yo, it's kinda soft and

If you touch it, you're livin' in a coffin (Word 'em up)

I'm in the '90s, you're still in the '80s, right?

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

But I'm a lady, but we don't pull a stunt, though

A kill shot doesn't even hit the blunt

So what you wanna do? You must play hit-and-run (Ayo)

'Cause to me, you simply can't get none

You're wetter than a hot whore, and it's no tellin', Ice Cube

No, you can't play with my Yo-Yo

Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out (Ayo)

Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out

You can't play with my Yo-Yo

Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out (Ayo)

Don't try to play me out, don't try to

Play me out (What's your name, baby?)

That's right, my name is Yo-Yo, but no, I'm not a Duncan

As I rap, Chili Chill bringin' the funk and

I'll steal your man, that's if he is a honkey

He'll call me Baby Yo or even Pumpkin

Or maybe Buttercup or even Ms. Yo

We had dinner and now we're drinkin' Cisco

Hit the slow jams, it's gettin' cozy

You're home alone, so now you gettin' nosy, huh

You're kinda young, so of course you had to call the place

Hang up in my face, it's a sad case so

Who your man's givin' the dollars, what?

Yup, I put lipstick on his collar

At home, he's gotta listen to ya holla

But he'll slap you and sock ya, so why bother?

But if you come knockin' at my door (Ayo)

I'll smoke you, tell 'em, Ice Cube

You can't play with my Yo-Yo, sucker

Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out (Ayo)

Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out

You can't play with my Yo-Yo, Yo, Yo

Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out (fool)

Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out

You can't play with my Yo-Yo

Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out (Ayo)

Don't try to play me out, tell them what's up

Yo, I hope you realize one day

That you're weak as Monday through Sunday

So listen to my Y-O, here's my bio (Ayo)

And next to me, huh, you're not fly, yo

You lack the skills to be a woman that's Black

Fake hair in the back, plus green contacts

Yo-Yo is just tryin' 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 mop ya

But no, I'm not livin' like that, first

Although I pack a real small gat in my purse

But no, it's not to cause corruption

Just to fight back on destruction

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

Yo, should I tell 'em, Ice?

(They know what time it is) Yeah, haha

Fool (Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out)

Yeah

You can't play with my Yo-Yo, Yo, Yo

Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out

I thought you knew (Ayo)

Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out

Yo-Yo, the brand new intelligent Black lady

Stompin' to the hee-yaw, hee-yaw for all y'all suckers

Ayy, Jinx, I knew they couldn't fade

You can't play with my Yo-Yo

A simple, simple metaphor makes 'em want to yell "more"

Keep it at a level to where they're yellin' "more, more"

I am very versatile, changin' my ways to different styles

Knowledge is the key, experience from my background

Labelin' me as a woman is sometimes, I feel, inferior

But what I call the hands of time makes no man superior

Should we dare to take a stand against black, all the men

Who know no more, but sweaters like and thinks with his ding-a-ling?

I think it's time to reach our feet by standin' on our own two feet

If we wanna live with justice and harmony

How many more hours must I go in order to let my people know?

Time for hard things to change (Don't try to play me out)

Don't try to play me out

Don't try to play me out