"Leather So Soft" lyrics - LIL WAYNE

"Leather So Soft"
(Dwayne Carter / Roger)

Yeah money...

My leather so soft. My tops too soft. I probably have it all.
These niggas so soft. And I go so hard.
Bitch I go so hard.
She says my leather so soft. My tops so soft.
I probably have it all. 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 hoes no I mean those different hoes.
I mean them weezy bumbaclat 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 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 coke 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 tear drops are true nigga
We stay so fly, robbin the coops nigga
Rolls Royce canishas, and asses by the peaches
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

(Lil Wayne:)
You see the paper gon' come, if not I'm gon' 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 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 mutha fuckin' stunna.

Ball till I fall, I done did it for my dogs
Ball till I fall, I done did it for y'all
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 mine
Nine stays cocked, 'cause I'm good with fine mines
Alligator with the swades, ridin' them 25s