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EMOTIONLESS Video (MV)




Performed By: Dipolar
Language: English
Length: 1:55
Written by: Gaven Smith




Dipolar - EMOTIONLESS Lyrics




Emotionless, bitch, I'll slice your lips
I keep a metal on my hip

I'm gettin' f*cked up till I'm sick
From the north side, non of y'all compared to I'll stab you up in your head if you wanna come try me
Noddin' out in the city like a zombie

I just need to get a grip, I'm really about to flip
Emotionless, bitch, I'll slice your lips
I keep a metal on my hip
I'm gettin' f*cked up till I'm sick

Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'll slice your wrist
Y'all can't ever commit to shit
I'm hittin' licks, I feel so sick
Been needin to quit nic

But I feel so sick, it's hard to even commit to this
I'm cookin' up with my f*ckin' wrist
I really need to go and make this shit happen
All y'all cappin' in y'all rap, bitch, I see through it

Wanna do some, come and do it
I'm tryna see your stomach fluids
Emotionless, bitch, I'll slice your lips
I keep a medal on my hip

I'm gettin' f*cked up till I'm sick
Your girlfriend is my f*ckin' bitch
Y'all mad as hell, she suck my dick and I treat her well
Call up my LaBelle

I'm lyin', oh well
I hope you mad as hell
Hope you mad as hell
Come and show me then, bitch

Emotionless, bitch, I'll slice your lips
I keep a metal on my hip
I'm gettin' f*cked up till I'm sick
I know I am a f*ckin' prick

I'll take yo shit and make you forget all of it
Emotionless, bi - bitch, I'll sl - sl - slice your, slice, slice your lips
I, I keep a medal on my hip
I'm gettin' f*cked, f*cked, f*cked, f*cked, f*cked up till I'm sick
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Emotionless, bitch, I'll slice your lips
I keep a metal on my hip

I'm gettin' f*cked up till I'm sick
From the north side, non of y'all compared to I'll stab you up in your head if you wanna come try me
Noddin' out in the city like a zombie

I just need to get a grip, I'm really about to flip
Emotionless, bitch, I'll slice your lips
I keep a metal on my hip
I'm gettin' f*cked up till I'm sick

Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'll slice your wrist
Y'all can't ever commit to shit
I'm hittin' licks, I feel so sick
Been needin to quit nic

But I feel so sick, it's hard to even commit to this
I'm cookin' up with my f*ckin' wrist
I really need to go and make this shit happen
All y'all cappin' in y'all rap, bitch, I see through it

Wanna do some, come and do it
I'm tryna see your stomach fluids
Emotionless, bitch, I'll slice your lips
I keep a medal on my hip

I'm gettin' f*cked up till I'm sick
Your girlfriend is my f*ckin' bitch
Y'all mad as hell, she suck my dick and I treat her well
Call up my LaBelle

I'm lyin', oh well
I hope you mad as hell
Hope you mad as hell
Come and show me then, bitch

Emotionless, bitch, I'll slice your lips
I keep a metal on my hip
I'm gettin' f*cked up till I'm sick
I know I am a f*ckin' prick

I'll take yo shit and make you forget all of it
Emotionless, bi - bitch, I'll sl - sl - slice your, slice, slice your lips
I, I keep a medal on my hip
I'm gettin' f*cked, f*cked, f*cked, f*cked, f*cked up till I'm sick
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Writer: Gaven Smith
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