(feat. Birdman)

[Chorus — Lil Wayne] 

My leather so soft My top so soft 

I’ll probably have it off these niggaz so soft 

And I go so hard 

Bitch I go so hard… she said 

My leather so soft My top so soft 

I’ll probably have it off these niggaz so soft 

And I go so hard 

Bitch I go so hard…

[Verse 1 — Lil Wayne] 

I get money hoe fuck what you talkin’ ’bout 

Straight out the slaughterhouse straight out the dragon’s mouth 

Fire you can’t put out tires are standin’ out 

The coupe look pigeon-toed I be in a different mode 

I be wit’ them different hoes No I mean them different hoes 

I mean them Weezy bumbaclot different hoes 

And as far as terrific goes 

They kiss that dick wit’ no mistletoes 

Diamonds and pearls and pussyholes snortin’ coke til they nose bleed 

I’m sittin’ high on them inches I’m in the nosebleeds 

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 ya head and watch the holes bleed 

My rag always red like when them hoes bleed 

Now that’s coldbleed I mean cold blooded 

And I’m so southern that’s why my leather so soft

[Chorus — Lil Wayne] 

[Verse 2 — Birdman] 

She soft as a bush nigga she purple like kush nigga 

We high on that money nigga we get it from cook nigga 

Hit her 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 teardrops is true nigga 

We stay so fly ride Bentley coupes nigga 

Rolls Royce ganishes 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 got a tommy gun gave one to my young’n son 

And we got it together 

Forty-seven fifty-one you gon’ hear us when we come daddy

[Chorus — Lil Wayne]

[Verse 3 — Lil Wayne] 

You see the paper gon’ come if not I’m gon’ get it 

I gotta die wit’ money ’cause I wasn’t born wit ‘it 

It was 9-27-82 baby do Charity 

Hospital aka the city zoo no pity due to 

No one nobody not all man 

They dropped us in the game and everybody’s tryna ball 

And the small hand’ll touch ya the large hand’ll cut ya 

But until that day I’ll be a motherfuckin’ stunna… nigga

[Birdman] 

Ball ’til I fall I done did it for my dawgs 

Ball ’til I fall I done did it for y’all 

Ball ’til I fall I done did it for me nigga 

Ball ’til 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 everytime I touch mine 

Nine stay cocked ’cause I’m good wit’ firin’ mines 

Alligator wit’ the suede ridin’ them 25’s

[Chorus — Lil Wayne]

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