(Lil Wayne:) Yeah money... My leather so soft. My tops too soft. I probaly 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 probaly 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 mistle 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 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 (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)