Lil B - Emotional Player lyrics

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Lil B - Emotional Player lyrics

[Hook: Lil B] All I wanna do... All I wanna do... (I like you) [Verse 1: Lil B] I'mma keep it real about this b**h I love Going straight to the song break the swishers up Every n***a know whats up, she got handcuffs Yeah I love you girl, but I'm tryna f** She say I'm moving fast, life is fast Moving at the slow pace on the freeway, you crash b**h keep asking bout the monkey on my back b**h I'm clean as ever, drugging hard forever Made a bet to myself, I'mma be rich forever n***as misssed they time I ain't gon' miss it never When Girls see me shes seen a God RIP Mac Dre we gon' keep it live I go so hard on a b**h, I cried Call me EP, Emotional Player We handcuff the b**h, I love her hair Got the keys to the city cause she f**ed the mayor I'm Lil Boss... Its Lil B [Hook: Lil B] All I want is youuuuuu I'mma tell you about.. [Verse 2: Lil B] I was thinking bout when n***as was thugged out He ain't got no b**hes, too much stressing Strapped up mugging, was no guessing Don't want the game I'mma teach you a lesson Respect to the b**h if she pay yo bills Love your house and your neighbors will n***as talk that sh** till the game for real Ain't gon' fall back, n***a I came to k** Hardhat n***a cause I came to drill n***as playing with me like I'm Dr. Phil Feel me and you Fresh Prince Maybach '62 with the dark tints n***as don't really know till you gotta live it Feel me? Happy thanksgiving You feel me? I been robbing dealers 45 cap peeler Lil Boss [Hook: Lil B] [Verse 3: Lil B] Moving too slow, get your a** burned It ain't no perm it ain't your turn Its word from God, let the indo burn Get clapped from the back like the game over Break it down b**h cause my game overt Dressing up with the Italian shirt, n***as like me I be pushing dimes at work, Till I got legal, I don't live illegal Ain't gon catch me in jail because my money low, Big money make her jealous, this dummy go I'mma put six in where the money go I go hard on the s**a, where my money go? Late night in the hood letting hundreds blow And celebrate motherf**er if you had fonk before I come from the West where they let nothing go, I had to tell you s**as let my nuts go Lil Boss You feel me? And keep that motherf**ing dro [Hook: Lil B]

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