Lyrics Leather So Soft (ft. Birdman)

[Lil Wayne:]
Yeah money...

My leather so soft, my top so soft
I probally 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 talkin’ ‘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 a 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 toes
Diamonds and pearls and pussy hoes snortin’ coke till their nose bleeds
I’m sittin’ high on them inches, I’m in the nose bleeds
I’m 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 holes bleed
My rag always red like when them hoes bleed
Now that's cold bleed, No, I mean cold-blooded
And I’m so southern and that's why my leathers so soft

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[Birdman]
She's soft as a bush nigga, she purple like kush nigga
We high on that money nigga, we get it from crook nigga
Hit ‘em wit that crook nigga, fuckin’ wit crooks nigga
Know we bought that money and we stackin’ like books nigga
Know what I do nigga, them two drops are true nigga
We stay so fly, robbin’ the cops nigga
Rolls Royce canishas, and asses by the bitches
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 younger son
And we got it together, 47 51, you gonna hear us when we come daddy

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[Lil Wayne:]
You see the paper gon’ come, if not I’m gonna go ‘n’ get it
I gotta die with money cuz I wasn't born with it
It was 9/27, 82 baby do charity, hospital
AKA the city who has no pity 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 muthafuckin’ stunna

[Birdman:]
Ball till I fall, I done did it for my dogs
Ball till I fall, I done did it for yall
Ball till I fall, I done did it for me nigga
Ball till I fall, that's the way its gonn be nigga
Up in the early I done did it for sunshine
Candy on the paint, every time I touch mines
My nine stays cocked, cuz I’m good with fine nines
Alligator with the swades, ridin them 25s

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