Sean O'Connell - Razors & Chopsticks lyrics

[Curren$y] Put the towel by the door, and cut the shower on Turn this corner suite into a home You can smell it Taught my girl how to French Inhale it Sip this, Think about the position Presently, would you rather be with any other n***as? Alzheimer's when you seen another this fly? You don't remember sh**... Whoa buddy, temper-temper You're searching for Red October Wake me up at the end of December First quarter crunch, No time to put my feet up Them s**as thought they locked me out But f** that, Spitta got a dude that can key cut I can't take a L a n***a way too G'd up Six chicks in karate gees rolling my trees up Jet Life, the sh** that you only dream of Yeah... yea, uh And where haven't we been... yet f** boys is wondering if they... b**hes know the planes... Got it And you can't do a thing... About it You, know!