ELEE X - Player sh** lyrics

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ELEE X - Player sh** lyrics

[Verse I: ELEE X] Aye, all up in yo hood like I'm takin' over... And all I got is good game and a janky quarter Survived three waves of haters for my daily quota ImSo got hose for ho's like Ray Liotta ...on any given day I smell like a Lonely Lady's odor ...w/ a hint of Old Spice Kinda light from skating over... ...and I'm tryna get my feet rubbed Bigger broads be nice as hell ...besides we all need love Plus I hate cooking... ...if she wack, I ain't looking... I'ma dog, you know my style ...ain't no shame or shook one ...that be the lil' scrappy-doo a** lames woofing Corn-ballers come through and get chains tooken ...or rather chains taken Showing out ...like they hit gamebreakers No NBA, jus street sh**... Muhfuggaz ain't playing That's why I'm strapped Late nights at the train station Painstakingly pursuing p**y like it ain't nathin... Chorus: Yea, I'm on some player sh**... Tryna get my dick s**ed ...get up off that hater sh**... Yea, I'm on some player sh**... Tryna get my dick s**ed Dick s**ed,dick s**ed,dick s**ed [Verse II: Blakka** Westley] ... [Verse III: Khalfani] All day, both hands on you because any hour is the time Like in the shower, where we dine or in the bed with open blinds Okay I got some thoughts, said she could see it in my eye I wanna walk up from behind and grab your hips and never mind.. I'ma f** around and get myself in trouble Jumping in that puddle, open mind Im in my own bubble waddup You wanna make a friend, a gentleman, a gentlethug, or get a nut and fall in lust or fall in love or all above, alright This ain't a test, What you desiring? Inspiring to take you to a higher point of reference burning incenses Let me have everything that I require of you While you was cooking I was spending time admiring that a** Finer than the wine you got inside that gla** Playing old school but nothing I do remind you of the past An everlasting presence from the essence I ain't get you high, I uplifted you And when you riding heads in the clouds this what you listening to ...