On the Leather - Radio Edit
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Lyrics
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 f 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
- 03:11
- Key
- 6
- Tempo
- 80 BPM