Leatherface Songtext
von Leatherface
Leatherface Songtext
Yeah, it′s Face
Hot damn I did it again
Actin' bad in a world of sin
I bring gore that′s my hype
From coast to coast they huggin' Kin
This fat boy want all the cake
Whips drippin', real estate
Southern Cali open the gates
And I rock the town like an earthquake
Oh yeah I′m different partner
From the land of the show stoppers
I turn a faithful wife to a bopper
She wanna ride and I can′t knock her
They spreadin' cheeks when I walk through the door
They heard what I′m workin' with down below
My steelo is outta control
A mastermind for the peso
I could care less who′s number one
I turn a grown man to my son
I came up off a pimpin' bun
Double G on the coat for the shit I done
I could care less who′s number one
I turn a grown man to my son
I came up off a pimpin' bun
Double G on the coat for the shit I done
It's Leatherface I kill it
Peel a rapper face and wear that shit
I′m goin′ hard 'til that mil′ hit
I pump fear real spit
I want the frog and respect
Gold in my mouth and my neck
You hate on me that's a bet
And yo′ bitch pussy gettin' wet
It′s Leatherface I kill it
Peel a rapper face and wear that shit
I'm goin' hard ′til that mil′ hit
I pump fear real spit
I want the frog and respect
Gold in my mouth and my neck
You hate on me that's a bet
And yo′ bitch pussy gettin' wet
I pump iron to keep my swoll
Belly big still pullin′ hoes
Sippin' whiskey to soothe my soul
They want a verse there′s a band for those
Yo' life goals I'm coppin′ those
I got the voice and metaphors
Hell nah I can′t do a free show
In the VIP they don't beat though
Reppin′ the H like Astros
When boys hate I catch those
Hell yeah bitch I'm an asshole
With a gift of gab for the cash flow
So cocky who ′bout to stop me
Underrated like pro hockey
Slay ya thot she call me papi
I set the trend they go copy
My clothing line ahead of its time
Made a grip off of one design
All I do is talk about the grind
Now they pray to me like I'm a shrine
My clothing line ahead of its time
Made a grip off of one design
All I do is talk about the grind
Now they pray to me like I′m a shrine
It's Leatherface I kill it
Peel a rapper face and wear that shit
I'm goin′ hard ′til that mil' hit
I pump fear real spit
I want the frog and respect
Gold in my mouth and my neck
You hate on me that′s a bet
And yo' bitch pussy gettin′ wet
It's Leatherface I kill it
Peel a rapper face and wear that shit
I′m goin' hard 'til that mil′ hit
I pump fear real spit
I want the frog and respect
Gold in my mouth and my neck
You hate on me that′s a bet
And yo' bitch pussy gettin′ wet
Hot damn I did it again
Actin' bad in a world of sin
I bring gore that′s my hype
From coast to coast they huggin' Kin
This fat boy want all the cake
Whips drippin', real estate
Southern Cali open the gates
And I rock the town like an earthquake
Oh yeah I′m different partner
From the land of the show stoppers
I turn a faithful wife to a bopper
She wanna ride and I can′t knock her
They spreadin' cheeks when I walk through the door
They heard what I′m workin' with down below
My steelo is outta control
A mastermind for the peso
I could care less who′s number one
I turn a grown man to my son
I came up off a pimpin' bun
Double G on the coat for the shit I done
I could care less who′s number one
I turn a grown man to my son
I came up off a pimpin' bun
Double G on the coat for the shit I done
It's Leatherface I kill it
Peel a rapper face and wear that shit
I′m goin′ hard 'til that mil′ hit
I pump fear real spit
I want the frog and respect
Gold in my mouth and my neck
You hate on me that's a bet
And yo′ bitch pussy gettin' wet
It′s Leatherface I kill it
Peel a rapper face and wear that shit
I'm goin' hard ′til that mil′ hit
I pump fear real spit
I want the frog and respect
Gold in my mouth and my neck
You hate on me that's a bet
And yo′ bitch pussy gettin' wet
I pump iron to keep my swoll
Belly big still pullin′ hoes
Sippin' whiskey to soothe my soul
They want a verse there′s a band for those
Yo' life goals I'm coppin′ those
I got the voice and metaphors
Hell nah I can′t do a free show
In the VIP they don't beat though
Reppin′ the H like Astros
When boys hate I catch those
Hell yeah bitch I'm an asshole
With a gift of gab for the cash flow
So cocky who ′bout to stop me
Underrated like pro hockey
Slay ya thot she call me papi
I set the trend they go copy
My clothing line ahead of its time
Made a grip off of one design
All I do is talk about the grind
Now they pray to me like I'm a shrine
My clothing line ahead of its time
Made a grip off of one design
All I do is talk about the grind
Now they pray to me like I′m a shrine
It's Leatherface I kill it
Peel a rapper face and wear that shit
I'm goin′ hard ′til that mil' hit
I pump fear real spit
I want the frog and respect
Gold in my mouth and my neck
You hate on me that′s a bet
And yo' bitch pussy gettin′ wet
It's Leatherface I kill it
Peel a rapper face and wear that shit
I′m goin' hard 'til that mil′ hit
I pump fear real spit
I want the frog and respect
Gold in my mouth and my neck
You hate on me that′s a bet
And yo' bitch pussy gettin′ wet
Writer(s): Richard Eric Hammond, Frankie Stubbs Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

