Leather so soft

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)
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

My leather so soft so are my hands 
Only work they doin is counting cash and slapping ass.
I stay in the fast lane, on the hustle
Surrounded by goons, there my muscle 
All big and shit, but don’t really tussle.
Rather pull a strap and make it clap
Yeah I go hard bar for bar with a superstar
Catch me in my sports car, you won’t catch me going to far I really just cruise it around the block
Bought it just for small talk. Me I’d rather sit back in my Maybach puffin on a rillo why my driver rolls up the window
He’s not to big on the indoe 
Hand me the remote for the nintindo 
Mario bro oh gee  beat my own score driver lets me know we just pulled up 
Dime piece been trying to fuck
Most likely she only gettin to suck 
Door opens she slides in. 
She says oh your leather so soft your hands so soft. I probably have them on her , these niggas so soft And I go so hard (Bitch I go so hard)

Yeah when I’m doin me you have to see
When I’m in my zone.
When in the zone, just leave a gangster alone 
Let him take one to the dome. clouding up the home if alone let’s get the bitches on the phone.

Once we got to the house we in the mouth.
Got  them ex’od rollin around the house .
Butt naked in the Jacuzzi tub, I’ll give one a rub 
But only the one I love. Yeah she fly as fuck, dime piece, athletic ass freaking me fast, but I can last.
Rollin on love tabs straight from Amsterdam 
I don’t give a damn who you are, tabs have you feeling like a superstar. Yeah they got my leather 
Feeling so soft, got my hands so soft, probably got them on my girl, I go so hard. Bitch I go so hard. 

             Bitch I go so hard 

Gangster blues, rap, dubstep