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too emotional - dc lyrics

[intro]
they too emotional
n*ggas too emotional
too emotional n*ggas too
n*ggas too , they too emotional
too, too emotional
uh

[verse 1]
supposed to have them l standby with them bl!cky’s out
gotta stick with a drum look like mickey mouse
you ain’t loving on a thot of then n*gga what them hickeys bout?
i just made her gimme top and you gon kiss her on the mouth
shawty tryna make the team, i cut her during ota’s
everybody got a job and she ain’t know the role to play
i ain’t got the energy to argue wit a hoe today
she somebody that i used to know i feel like gotye
in the hood hit the corner storе to get a polar ice
shawty pop a pill and get to twеaking like the poltergeist
i don’t give a f*ck it wasn’t luck no i ain’t roll the dice
brown skin wit the box braids she got me in a vice
i got all these hoes man this sh*t just like a weakness
get up on the beat and i start skating like i’m sweetness
get the b*tch and beat it from the back like it’s a sequence
when i hit it from the back it sound like she on defense
uh , yeah hold on
i’m still flowing though
everybody know i’m on a run i’m still going tho
everybody know i got them funds i’m still showing though
everybody know we in the club we still throwing those
and i keep that smoke up in my lungs i’m still blowing o’s
and she put them titties to my tongue i’m tryna motorboat
n*ggas out here rapping but they only do it part*time
how you let me take the lead, we had a different start time
we was out here hitting l!cks we thought that it’s a smart crime
usually i don’t even make a move unless it’s dark time
big bank take lil bank will b*tch i’m banked in
me and all my dogs number one in all them rankings
b*tch i thought i told you it was history in the making
a n*gga like me ain’t tryna deal with all that faking
patience is a virtue, i would hate to hurt you
n*ggas think it’s sweet until them n*ggas go desert you
either way it goes i’m tryna get a platinum plaque
she can’t get no love because i’m focused on them racks
puppet master i can pull the strings if she attached
based on how i ball shawty know that i’m a catch
pull it out my drawers told her open up the hatch
picked the wrong friend need the baddie out the batch
she think i’m a munchie
she was acting raunchy
family in the town and i got n*ggas in the country
n*ggas be subscribing to these b*tches on a monthly
you ain’t in the pack if you ain’t never seen me hungry
with the same n*ggas though
still getting bigger though
i got all these b*tches on my d*ck i’m like a gigolo
i got all these verses in my mind it’s hard to pick a flow
i got all designer on my mind it’s hard to pick a store
jae b he just passed the boy the ball it’s like a pick and roll
really only got a couple guns and ima stick to those
told her send that p*ssy to my phone she told me “pick a pose”
why you out here hanging with these cons when you could be a pro
everytime i drop a single song they say they needed mo’
n*gga used to have a lot of bonds but i deleted those
only reason that i get so high cuz i defeated lows
heard them n*ggas talking bout the odds i had to even those

- dc lyrics

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