PnB Rock - Razor lyrics

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PnB Rock - Razor lyrics

[Intro] M-M-M-Money Musik [Chorus: PnB Rock] I just came suicide doors, I got 'em sick Razor on the wrist, razor on the wrist New Rollie two-tone gold don't even tick Razor on the wrist, razor on the wrist Got some tings in the whip and we rolling Driving that b*tch like it's stolen When I pull out my pockets, they swollen We bring that guap out every time we pop out I just came suicide doors, I'm making 'em sick Razor on the wrist, razor on the wrist [Verse 1: Belly] Look, suicide, suicide, love me, hate me, you decide Choose a side, choose a side, I would die for you and I I was on the strip, pager on the hip Hundred on the left hand, razor on the wrist They think I'm broke 'cause I'm quiet I'm getting more than I ever got but I can't let you hoes evil eye it I'm celebrating the profit I'm hot but I stay on some cool sh*t XO the brand, new NWO, I'm Razor Ramon with the toothpick They used to call me Stanley two bricks [Chorus: PnB Rock] I just came suicide doors, I got 'em sick Razor on the wrist, razor on the wrist New Rollie two-tone gold don't even tick Razor on the wrist, razor on the wrist Got some tings in the whip and we rolling Driving that b*tch like it's stolen When I pull out my pockets, they swollen We bring that guap out every time we pop out I just came suicide doors, I'm making 'em sick Razor on the wrist, razor on the wrist Razor on the wrist [Verse 2: Gunna] I can see it glist' Hopping out suicide doors Did a tour and it put me on the Forbes I been making hits Need a bigger dish Eat that dick, I treat her like a who*e On her knees like she praying to the Lord I done eat her fish Razor on the wrist Beat her up, I got her hating, oh Pussy wet, I'm 'bout to hit her raw Percocets, they got me nodding off Keep a TEC, it's smoke, can't call it off Asian b*tch, she look like China doll Half an M for the spaceship, I can't walk [Chorus: PnB Rock] I just came suicide doors, I got 'em sick Razor on the wrist, razor on the wrist New Rollie two-tone gold don't even tick Razor on the wrist, razor on the wrist Got some tings in the whip and we rolling Driving that b*tch like it's stolen When I pull out my pockets, they swollen We bring that guap out every time we pop out I just came suicide doors, I'm making 'em sick Razor on the wrist, razor on the wrist