You Can’t Play With My Yo-Yo Yo-Yo (Ft. Ice Cube)

[Intro: Ice Cube]
Yo Jinx, man, we gotta find somebody that's down for hers, man
All these girls sympin', man!
Who you think fit the category?

[Intro: Yo-Yo]
It's me, the brand new intelligent black woman Y-O-Y-O
Which is Yo-Yo, but I'm not to be played like I was made by Mattel
But this Yo-Yo is made by woman and male
I rhyme about uprising, uplifting the woman
[?] superior to handle any male
Any time, any rhyme, any flow, and any show
And if you ask my producers, they'll reply “No…”

[Hook: Ice Cube & Yo-Yo]
You can't play with my Yo-Yo!
Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out
Don't try to play me out, don't try to play me out

[Verse 1]
My name is Yo-Yo, I'm not a ho, no
I like to flow so swift, it's got to be a gift
So yo, let the beat lift as I rip and rhyme
And rap and slap all the girls who can't adapt
To the fact I hit the 8-ball often
The earrings I wear are called Dolphins
Check the booty, yo, it's kind of soft and
If you touch it, you living in a coffin (Word to mother)
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, who will pull a stunt though
I K-O suckas, and even hit the blunt
So what you wanna do? You must play hit and run
'Cause to me, you simply can't get none
You wetter than a hot ho in snow
Tell 'em, Ice Cube!