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Razorblade Video (MV)




Performed By: Kapri
Length: 1:54
Written by: Leo Vidal




Kapri - Razorblade Lyrics




Aye, Tucked up keep that razorblade
For the fade, Give me cake
AMG, We pullin' off
We pulln' off for the race
Pussy nigga be acting
Why he cappin'?
Call him Lil Tay
And she like my mamas age
We celebrate, In middle of May
Big bank tank that little bank
Lights, Camera, Action
Lights, How these diamonds actin'
Whole thing, I don't want the fraction
Recycle all my bitches, All my bitches
Man, They be so plastic
Ass with the titties, We can make her
F*ck that bitch then break her
Flipped my bed to these acres
She gon' let you then just take her
We so real, Never faking, Uh
Give me that ham, That Bacon, Yuh
Take her to the crib, leave that pussy f*cking shakin', Yuh
Aye, Leave that pussy f*cking shakin', Yuh

Run up, Hit that motherf*ckin' money dance
Take a lil bitch to the south of f*ckin' France
She just wanna ball out and she said f*ck her mans
So its really f*ck that man and its really f*ck her mans
Yuh, Pull up in that motherf*ckin' push to start
Fendi to the Gucci, please don't make me f*ckin' start
Red dot on his head like a f*ckin' dart
Why you wearing wires?
Playing with the f*cking NARCS
And I f*cked two bitches on that vacay
She just met me, She gon' f*ck the same day
"69" thou- in my pocket but this ain't TreyWay
F*ck that he say she say
Foreign goin' 80, Bitch its feeling like a relay
Nobu in Malibu for the f*ckin piece of steak
And these choppas gon' bust for the f*ckin peace sake, Yuh
Aye, For the peace sake, Yuh
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Aye, Tucked up keep that razorblade
For the fade, Give me cake
AMG, We pullin' off
We pulln' off for the race
Pussy nigga be acting
Why he cappin'?
Call him Lil Tay
And she like my mamas age
We celebrate, In middle of May
Big bank tank that little bank
Lights, Camera, Action
Lights, How these diamonds actin'
Whole thing, I don't want the fraction
Recycle all my bitches, All my bitches
Man, They be so plastic
Ass with the titties, We can make her
F*ck that bitch then break her
Flipped my bed to these acres
She gon' let you then just take her
We so real, Never faking, Uh
Give me that ham, That Bacon, Yuh
Take her to the crib, leave that pussy f*cking shakin', Yuh
Aye, Leave that pussy f*cking shakin', Yuh

Run up, Hit that motherf*ckin' money dance
Take a lil bitch to the south of f*ckin' France
She just wanna ball out and she said f*ck her mans
So its really f*ck that man and its really f*ck her mans
Yuh, Pull up in that motherf*ckin' push to start
Fendi to the Gucci, please don't make me f*ckin' start
Red dot on his head like a f*ckin' dart
Why you wearing wires?
Playing with the f*cking NARCS
And I f*cked two bitches on that vacay
She just met me, She gon' f*ck the same day
"69" thou- in my pocket but this ain't TreyWay
F*ck that he say she say
Foreign goin' 80, Bitch its feeling like a relay
Nobu in Malibu for the f*ckin piece of steak
And these choppas gon' bust for the f*ckin peace sake, Yuh
Aye, For the peace sake, Yuh
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Writer: Leo Vidal
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