Z-ro - Razor Blade lyrics

Hold up n***a, what's this What you want me to get you, a wing dinner or something Man where is Ro, so he could make it rain in this b**h I'm gon' get this paper, everyday And I don't give a f**, what them haters say Alligators with eyes Bulgari's, and a taper fade If I must say so, I'm sharper than a razor blade I live in Platinum City, that's where I pay my rent Hell yeah I'm throwing money, while you pay my b**h Hell naw I ain't a trick, just working my wrist Mama I'm a serial k**er, she can murder my dick But I ain't paying for it, I'm just making it rain I hope she got insurance, I'm bout to bang up her frame Hurricaning in the club, breaking up your rain Like Splinter Cell, or magnum I'm changing up the game Throughout the month, I'm in and out of different time zones He a Cricket, King of the Ghetto a IPhone Look like the Atlantic Ocean, on top of my dome My dick a car seat, that's all your woman ride on Buckle up he a minute man, I go a couple hours When I'm finished with her, she gon' need a couple showers Call it a black pap smear, I'm bout to shove it down her That go for her, and all them bad a** b**hes around her yeah I'm gon' get this paper, everyday And I don't give a f**, what them haters say Alligators with eyes Bulgari's, and a taper fade If I must say so, I'm sharper than a razor blade If you ain't a freak like Ro, you need to let it be known So I don't waste time trying to f**, pull out my dick and just let it be blown I even got a b**h on Facebook, hating on me Thought I was coming back, she mad still waiting on me To deal with her, if she showed a little patience fo' me I ain't tripping, it's so many b**hes that get naked fo' me She make mo' in one night, than you make in a month That's why you mad at her, she a pound and you a blunt If you were s**y you would dance, hoe don't even front Mad cause don't nobody want you, gotta play with your c*nt I'm Jacoby Jones, I don't know how to miss a pa** Plus I'm Dave Chappelle, I don't know how to kiss a a** Yeah, and even if I tried I could never fall off, too much money on my mind I'm gon' get this paper, everyday And I don't give a f**, what them haters say Alligators with eyes Bulgari's, and a taper fade If I must say so, I'm sharper than a razor blade She think I'm draped, I'm the best she ever had But I can't giver her no money, so if she ever ask You already know I'ma laugh at her, I'm a playa A Papa Reu with my money, I put it in the air I'm thinking beat up the p**y, you thinking when to pay her You put it in her hand, I'ma put it in her hair I'm on the nineteenth flow, so I'ma send her there She can even start without me, long as she pretend I'm there p**y is my priority, acronym for pimp He need his leg broke, that's why he walking with a limp It's been a damn good year, so where the blimp Handcuff your b**h or lose her bro, all she need is a glimpse Of all the places I been, and the places I'm gon' go You can buy a car, with all the ones I don't roll My hoes street walkers, ain't nowhere that they won't go And they check over ten thousand a night, but I want mo' I'm gon' get this paper, everyday And I don't give a f**, what them haters say Alligators with eyes Bulgari's, and a taper fade If I must say so, I'm sharper than a razor blade