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cyhi da prynce - emotional lyrics

[cyhi da prynce:]
okay, huh
uh
boy you just a regret
quit cryin bout that b-tch, n go get yourself some kleenex
now he wanna fight, cause his broad all in my penic?
i heard she a meat eater, man we call that b-tch a t-rex
you must be on that heat, cause you soft as riding secret
def can hate, i got your hoe photo on coast of key west
we just, sippin on this v-est durin recess
flew her out the country, so you can’t call her on no b s
i think i’m bigger then i am, i should wear a 3x
i’m a player, i should be on espn in a g-est?
i could of hit him in his jaw, but i didn’t not a?
so i wrote this letter, and i end it in your b s

you n-gg-s so emotionalll
you n-gg-s so emotional
can’t keep your feelings in control, remind me of my hoe
all you do is mummy, everytime i hit the door

you n-gg-s so emotional
you n-gg-s so emotional
can’t keep your feelings in control remind me of my hoe
all you do is mummy, everytime i hit the door

[t-ty boi:]
two chains
me n cyhi, it’s the new atlanta
all my dogs on that monkey sh-t, zoo atlanta
that means you some fanta, then put codeine in it
shake it for 30 seconds, pour it, then i leaann with it
treat your girl like weed, n let my team hit it
see through you from the bottom, like chlorine n-gg-
yeah, if i say it then i done did it
have your girl trickin out for that 1 fifty
the car 150, the charm 150
two blunts of irene, i do a song quickly
yeah, she txtin two chains with a smiley face
i told her i don’t get no signal when i’m outer sp-ce

you n-gg-s so emotional
you n-gg-s so emotional
can’t keep your feelings in control, remind me of my hoe
all you do is mummy every time i hit the door

[cyhi da prynce:]
i’m on a pack of loud, smells like i had a bow
movement in my jeans, your green smells like black n mouse
i’m married to the game, we even had a chow
but i don’t sweat these hoes, that’s why i pack a towel
so why you n-gg-s tense, why don’t you crack a smile
ey i don’t owe you sh-t, no homie that’s a vowel
i’m defensive about my ends, call me marcus trial?
n-gg- what you mad, cause my canoes in her c-n-l
my jewellery saint blue,, my pistols sayin pow
my jesus piece is flooded, it’s golden like the crowd?
you ain’t standing in the river, so i argue and denial
that your pops just love my verses, n your hoes all love my style
i do this for the lames and the haters in the crowd
so before i take a bow, i wanna say

you n-gg-s so emotional
you n-gg-s so emotional
can’t keep your feelings in control, remind me of my hoe
all you do is mummy every time i hit the door

- cyhi da prynce lyrics

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