Lil WayneLeather So Soft

Ft. Birdman [Lil Wayne:] Yeah money... My leather so soft. My top so soft. I probably have it off. These niggas so soft. And I go so hard. Bitch I go so hard. She said my leather so soft. My top so soft. I probably have it off. These niggas so soft. And I go so hard. (Bitch I go so hard) Look, I get money hoe, fuck what you talking bout, Straight out the slaughterhouse. Straight out the dragons mouth. Fire you can't put out. Tires that standin out The coupe look pigeon toed. I be in a different mode I be with them different hoes. No, I mean those different hoes. I mean them weed seed bumbaclot different hoes And as far as terrific goes, they kiss that dick with no mistle toe Diamonds and pearls and pussy hoes snortin coke till dey nose bleeds Im sittin high on them inches, im in the nose bleeds Im on a paper chase, until my toes bleed Then I get on these beats, and let my soul bleed I put em in your head. And watch the hoes bleed My rag always red like when them hoes bleed Now that's cold bleed. No, I mean cold-blooded And im so southern and that's why my leathers so soft [Chorus] [Birdman] She's soft as a bush nigga She purple like kush nigga We high on that money nigga We get it from cook nigga Hit em wit that crook nigga Fuckin wit crooks nigga Know we 'bout that money and we stackin like books nigga Know what I do nigga Them tear drops are true nigga We stay so fly, robbin the coops nigga Rolls Royce Corniche's, and asses by the beaches Blowin on that puff, and we drivin foreign features Higher than whoever nigga, Know we bout that cheddar nigga Know I gotta Tommy gun gave one to my youngen son And we got it together, 47 51, you gonn hear us when we come daddy [Chorus] [Lil Wayne:] You see the paper gonn come, if not im gonna go n get it. I gotta die with money 'cause I wasn't born with it. It was 9/27, 82 baby due charity, hospital, AKA the city zoo no pity due to no one nobody, not all man, they drop us in the game and everybody's tryin to ball And the small hand a touch ya the large hand a cut ya. But until that day, I be a mutha fuckin stunna. [Birdman:] Ball till I fall, I did it for my dogs Ball till I fall, I did it for yall Ball till I fall, I did it for me nigga Ball till I fall, that's the way it's gonn be nigga Up in the early I done did it for sunshine Candy on the paint, every time I touch mines Nice thick cock, 'cause im good with fine lines Alligator with the suedes, ridin them 25s [Chorus]
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