Play Me Z-Ro

[Verse 1]
Uh, Z-Ro what can you do for me
Bitch you must be crazy, what you ever do for me
When I was broke, you wouldn't even give me two for three
Now I'm on top of my money, I wish DJ Screw could see
Hustle 24-7, hoe that's all I know
Purple with frosted flakes on it, yeah that's all I blow
Hate to see me balling don't ya, you are what I call my foe
You just be acting real, and you are not who I would call my bro
These niggas ain't shit, in a commode though
Yeah he might be half a man, but he a whole hoe
Always need something, he remind me of my old hoe
I ain't showing love, to none of y'all niggas no mo'
Matter fact, if they hating I'ma let em hate
I know I fed em, why they acting like they never ate
She don't really fuck with me, she just trying to sell a plate
Hope you having fun with my homies, I ain't gon' ever hate

[Hook]
The motto, is fuck you pay me
Hustle 24-7, never lazy
Rocking real diamond, no fugazi
And I never let a bitch nigga play me
The motto, is fuck you pay me
Get a bag, plus a bag on the daily
On that super loud, feeling real wavy
And I never let a bitch nigga, yeah yeah