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"Leather So Soft"

[Lil Wayne:]
Yeah money...

My leather so soft. My tops too soft. I probley hand it off. These niggas too soft. And I go so hard.
Bitch I go so hard.
She says my leather so soft. My tops so soft. I probley hand it off. These niggas so soft. And I go so hard. (Bitch I go so hard)

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 coop look pidgeon toed. I be in a different mode
I be with a different hoe no I mean those different hoes. I mean them weezy bumper car different hoes
And as far as terrific goes, they kiss that dick with no missle toes
Diamonds and pearls and pussy hoes stuntin 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 hoes 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


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 with that crook nigga
Fuckin with 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 coops nigga
Rolls Royce canishas, and askes bout the beeches
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 gon hear us when we come daddy


[Lil Wayne:]
You see the paper gon come, if not I'm 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
Who no pity do to noone 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.

Ball till I fall, I done did it for my dogs
Ball till I fall, I done did it for ya'll
Ball till I fall, I done did it for me nigga
Ball till I fall, that's the way it's gon be nigga
Up in the early I done did it for sunshine
Candy on the paint, every time I touch mine
My nine stays cocked, cause I'm good with firin nines
Alligator with the swades, ridin them 25s


[Thanks to brandon, esha, e, Afuwa AKA YUNG MONEY (ghetto_4lyf_yall@hotmail.com) for correcting these lyrics]

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