On the Leather
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She put her ass on the leather, and rubbed the wood She put her ass on the leather, and rubbed the wood She put her ass on the leather, and rubbed the wood See we got models in Texas, so man that body looks good She put her ass on the leather, and rubbed the wood She put her ass on the leather, and rubbed the wood She put her ass on the leather, and rubbed the wood See we got models in Texas, so man that body looks good Starvin' for dough, had it bad, got addicted to the cash Cameras on every phone, got 'em addicted to the flash Picture it. I was last, hustlin' glass by the gram Now I'm handing autographs out, jamming' with my fans Badda boom, badda bam. I'm 'bout to bought the lamb Brought the dreams and the hopes. Built a team and popped a brand Got receipts, I'm the man. I peeped the problem and Brought solutions out of Houston, executin' all my plans Body suits for scuba, she wanna do me in Aruba But you wouldn't believe me until you've seen me on tour Who in their right mind would think you get to chosen' from snoozin' She both, wanna be a model and not be with a loser She put her ass on the leather, and rubbed the wood She put her ass on the leather, and rubbed the wood She put her ass on the leather, and rubbed the wood See we got models in Texas, so man that body looks good She put her ass on the leather, and rubbed the wood She put her ass on the leather, and rubbed the wood She put her ass on the leather, and rubbed the wood See we got models in Texas, so man that body looks good This that type of song that makes you get your cake up Wake up chasing' paper ain't no way I take a pay cut This one's for Texas. We've got models, with no makeup Poppin' bottles, you've gotta ball to make her lay up That ass' on the leather with astoundin' hips That 'lac an automatic but she found the stick Another down south hit. The sound' so lit Tropical storm flooded, look at the down south drip (Aye) Look. I'm on my Chad B. groove Before I made a way, I had to make a move I took the stairs like Rocky. I'm just confident, not cocky Said she wanna fuck my car I'm thinking' yeah me too She put her ass on the leather, and rubbed the wood She put her ass on the leather, and rubbed the wood She put her ass on the leather, and rubbed the wood See we got models in Texas, so man that body looks good She put her ass on the leather, and rubbed the wood She put her ass on the leather, and rubbed the wood She put her ass on the leather, and rubbed the wood See we got models in Texas, so man that body looks good From G. County to Houston to Dallas, Austin, Abilene P.A., Laredo, S.A. everywhere in between We keep it triple Tex-rated R.I.P. to Pimp, Screw and Pat. Drop the top so gracious Trunk knock 'til it's blown, Exotic Pop and it foams Anything you spotted, I just bought it. Ain't no financial loans I've got seeds in the streets I've been sewing for 20 and its about time I reap em 'cause it owes me some money Matter of fact, just keep it. I don't need it, don't want it I did it all out of love, and it ain't no secret, I run it Yeah I'm hungry but still I'm Eat'n. Check the clothing I keep a thousand on my body, customizin' and glowing' She wanna know when I'm blowin' up, this ain't no over night But we ain't gotta wait for Christmas. Get it in on sight Pulling up at the yo. Get it in on the mic Then I hit the stage, set it ablaze, while they're dimming the lights She put her ass on the leather, and rubbed the wood She put her ass on the leather, and rubbed the wood She put her ass on the leather, and rubbed the wood See we got models in Texas, so man that body looks good She put her ass on the leather, and rubbed the wood She put her ass on the leather, and rubbed the wood She put her ass on the leather, and rubbed the wood See we got models in Texas, so man that body looks good We got models in Texas, so man that body looks good
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Song Details
- Duration
- 04:10
- Key
- 6
- Tempo
- 161 BPM