Leather Pants!!!

I got bitches left and right
And it's coming from these leather pants
Walking with the chxppa on my side I do the shmurda dance
I got all these fuccing tags on me, what the fucc is this
Walking with these tinted lenses on me
I can't see shit
I just fucced kissed her with my nut
That shit a remix
Stunting in the light, my chains on me
Is you sea sicc
I just had a bad week, im bout to have good day
Shopping through the aisles, ion see shit
This the wrong place
Glowing so hard in the dark, I can't wait til this money flow
Scamming every nigga in this bitch
And they didn't know
Acting like you bout to do sumn, must not know I'm baby Lo
I'm him
The biggest of the bunch, not them
I'm him
Big pistol in my lunch, im too trim
I'm him
Stepping on the court I got the rim
I'm him, the biggest of the bunch-
Aye watch this
(Huh!)
Just keep up, just keep up
These mcqueens
Not no riccs, bitch keep up
Throw a diss, stupid bitch
Try ya lucc
I got blaccsouts, in the bacc, of the trucc
All my sales bringing profit what the fucc
I'm rich head to toe, shooters on go
Make a call, send the homies, shots at yo bro
We at war bout these niggas and they fuccing with the zoes
Stupid bitch say I got a lil dicc, must not know
When i put this pipe on her she gon call my phone some more
She gon blow my fuccing shït up
I left it beat up
Sitting in my office with my feet up
I'm too geeked up!
Leather pants, leather jaccet, leather every fuccing thing
Cuban choker, choking me and it's matching with my rings
Whip the pole out from my waist and watch these motherfuccers scream
I need all my opps dead, 10 feet in the grave
I got workers call my massa, speak to me like you a slave
I like walking through the jungle, bitch please don't shave
Ion pull out, i like - it's too much i gotta say
(Ahh mmmmmm)
Leather pants leather pants
(Ahh mmmmmm)
Leather pants leather pants



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