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    [Lil Wayne:]

    Yeah money...

    My leather so soft. My tops too soft. I probley have it all.
    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 have it all. These niggas so soft.
    And I go so hard. (Bitch I go so hard)

    Look,
    I get money hoe, fuck what you talking bout,
    Straight out the slaughterhouse.
    Straight out the dragons mouth.
    Fire you cant 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 missle toes
    Diamonds and pearls and pussy hoes snortin coke
    till their nose bleeds
    Im sittin high on them inches, im in the nose bleeds
    Im 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 im so southern and that's why my leathers so soft

    [Chorus]

    [Birdman]
    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 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 beaches
    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

    [Chorus]

    [Lil Wayne:]
    You see the paper gon' come, if not im gon' get it.
    I gotta die with money cuz 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.

    [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 mine
    nine stays cocked, cuz im good with fine mines
    Alligator with the swades, ridin them 25s

    [Chorus]

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