Emotional Player lyrics

by

2Pac


(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*tch I love
Going straight to the song break the swishers up
Every n*gga know whats up, she got handcuffs
Yeah I love you girl, but Im tryna f*ck
She say Im moving fast, life is fast
Moving at the slow pace on the freeway, you crash
b*tch keep asking bout the monkey on my back
b*tch I'm clean as ever, drugging hard forever
Made a bet to myself, I'mma be rich forever
n*ggas 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*tch, I cried
Call me EP, Emotional Player
We handcuff the b*tch , I love her hair
Got the keys to the city cause she f*cked the mayor
Im 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*ggas was thugged out
He ain't got no b*tches, too much stressing
Strapped up mugging, was no guessing
Don't want the game I'mma teach you a lesson
Respect to the b*tch if she pay yo bills
Love your house and your neighbors will
n*ggas talk that sh*t till the game for real
Ain't gon' fall back, n*gga I came to kill
Hardhat n*gga cause I came to drill
n*ggas playing with me like Im Dr. Phil
Feel me? and you Fresh Prince
Maybach '62 with the dark tints
n*ggas 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 ass 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*tch cause my game overt
Dressing up with the Italian shirt, n*ggas 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 sucka, where my money go?
Late night in the hood letting hundreds blow
And celebrate motherf*cker if you had fonk before
I come from the West where they let nothing go
I had to tell you suckas let my nuts go
Lil Boss
You feel me? And keep that motherf*cking dro

(Hook : Lil B)
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