Lil Wayne
Leather So Soft lyrics
Songwriters: Troutman, Zapp; Scheffer, James; De Grate, Donald Earle; Troutman, Roger; Williams, Bryan; Carter, Dwayne
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]
Leather So Soft lyrics © Emi Blackwood Music Inc.; James Scheffer Publishing Designee; Emi April Music Inc.; De Swing Mob Inc
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