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Huh go balenciaga while rocking the leopard
All black the whip and the inside is leather
These niggas my sons and i got em on tethers
Rocking that

interior leather
6 deep run it with my beretta
Fuck up your clique it don't matter the weather
All black the interior leather
Don't know me baby, blowing up

they'll never get inside this head of mine
Killing me is your desire
Leaving me to burn with fire

Lace up my leather boots
This is the life I choose
Paint

of attraction

My ass all sweaty in my leather pants
Girl beg for a chance
My eyes glow nasty to meet other ends
Waiting for a single dance

Some things are

I got jeans on, fuck them lil' leather pants, uh
Y'all can keep them, I don't want none of that, yuh
And my old betty mad, 'cause I didn't fuck right

out for help for all my sins look what I started
I'm in the studio, tell that hoe to cool it though
Up the fit with leather straps stay leather with

Never question me doin' my thing I'm sounding clean
Think I dropped a couple bands right down the side my leather seats
You know I do what I want you

town
At the end of the day, they can't get
They can't get next to me
Walk outside with the finest leather piece
Purple embroidery just for accessory

Rockstar jeans
Stepping in leather I put it together
I just got some sickness I'm tryna get better
It's cold as a bitch and I don't got no sweater

with businessmen
And old men with jackets of leather
Oh sweet Mystic would you read me a chapter
A chapter of sweet poetry
She is walking
Down

alone
Ripped jeans black dye, black white leather clothes
Tie dye for the vibe of my high when I smoke
Big dreams sky high, blue sky, Walter knows
Blue

hell itself avoids to play your game

Oh I love leather! 
Oh I love pain!
My mistress of the pit 
Is it time to play?

In the darkness beyond the stage

Leather Dior on my body all it do is hold the stick
Moving real fast you can't catch up with this whip
Leather Dior on my body all it do is hold the stick

can't tell me shit
Gucci leather gloves i'm feeling myself
Gucci penny leather shoes every time I step
Gucci on my right foot and on the left
I'm gone

GUY WAS
PACKING HEAT

-RAY SUNSHINE WAS HIS NAME,
AND HIS EYES WOULDN’T WANDER
FROM STARING AWAY
-AT THE FINE PIECE OF LEATHER
WRAPPED AROUND HER WAIST

of the setting sun
Welcome to robot country
In the land of the smoking gun

Welcome to robot country
In the land of the leather glove
Welcome to robot country
In

it's about

Her shit soft like leather
And you know she do me good
So you know I had to bless her
Keeping it solid is what it's about

Damn this shit

a fight!
It's the love it's the love of the rodeo

Well your heart says yes your body says no Your pride won't let it go
And all you see is the leather gold

nigga, fuckin' up the leather
Found a bitch she tried fucked my homie, really should've known better
Lied to my face, word to my dead bitch, you ain't no

You know
We go
We go there

We going up and down all the way in desert
No one around, it’s me, Skinny and the leather
The sun is burning but I got

Rager dangerous
My chest hair showing
My favorite fit
You can't deny this feeling
Let's smoke to this
Suede fedora
Stars dimly lit
Leather seats that

like velvet wit good brain bussdown V's
Live well, knowing you're adored and free as the sea
What you be on, whatever's clever baby throw on some leather

the leather men.
Our troops are getting stronger as they bathe themselves in embers.
Bodies turn into clay.
Their igneous bones turn to rock and they cannot be

leather-bound book
With a weird symbol on the front
I was going to just put it back in the safe
But it's hard to explain
I just didn't want to let it go

It must