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[Featuring: Fabolous, Meek Mill & Rick Ross]
[Intro: Rick Ross]
They say Iâm cominâ too hard, huh?
I say these niggas cominâ too soft
All them niggas soft
Niggas over there are soft
[Hook: Rick Ross]
I sold that brick soft
This YSL, so soft
My girl ass so soft
These Louis shoes so soft
You ho niggas so soft
My AK for assaults
Iâm sippinâ this sauce
My dick wonât stay soft
My car seats so soft
These Heat Tags say âbossâ
You ho niggas so soft(x2)
[Verse 1: Juelz Santana]
My car seats so soft
Your army so soft
Real nigga and she like me âcause I make sure she get off
These niggas claiminâ they winninâ but when Iâm around they lost
Iâm in a new car, four door, double R, logo
Big rims, no spokes, small tires, low-pro
You pussies know that Iâm no joke
How you want it? 4-O?
Four four for cinco, no ocho, just blow-blow
Still duckinâ the po-po
I make her come back like a yo-yo
Iâm like Ice-T with that white girl, still gettinâ money off Coco
Still flyer than all yâall, shit tell me somethinâ I donât know
Got a bad bitch bouncinâ on my stick like a pogo, screaminâ YOLO
My diamonds be shininâ, like a snow cone, Iâm so froze
Far as that dough goes Iâm Russell Simmons, you JoJo
My type get real cash, your type get killed fast
Yâall niggas like soft booty - Get it? Real ass
You ho niggas so soft, why donât you ho niggas get lost?
Iâll pay to see you gone, how much is you niggas gonâ cost?
[Hook: Rick Ross]
[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
Right back in the hood, fresh off tour
Jumpinâ out that new four-door
Bust down APR shores
All this stuntinâ ainât called for
None of these bitches ainât all yours
None of these niggas hardcore
Young fly nigga, Iâm fresh, man!
Bad bitch with me at sophomore
My Rolex is like Mayweatherâs
I make it rain like May weather
Ask them hoes at KOD
I donât throw paper, I spray cheddar
Your whip mean? Mine way better
Chicks they greet and love me
Up in the corner and hug me
Go all these hoes tryinâ to fuck me âCause that leather handle so soft
All I know is go hard
High as fuck, Iâm on Mars
My pockets on black card âCause it ainât no limit (ainât no limit)
To the shit Iâm spendinâ (shit Iâm spendinâ)
Itâs double-M-G (double-M-G)
Yeah nigga, we winnin'
[Hook: Rick Ross]
[Verse 3: Fabolous]
Iâm in the hood with that white thingâ¦
Mister Softee
Tell them kids donât run up
Got it on me, now get âem off me
Get âem off me, get âem off me
Before I make it hot like coffee
Just seen âem put a hole-in-one
And I ainât gonâ let âem golf me
Got a O-Z of that loudmouth
My smoke never speak softly
Ride on that dick flow
My bitch never go off-beat
Only time that Iâm off feet
Known to stand on my own two
If you âround me, you gotta go hard
Soft niggas I donât do
These niggas ainât family
If you was, I wouldâve disowned you
And fucked bitches that wonât do
Call a bitch who want to
Gotta feel me, my texture
These dumb bitches too extra
I just kicked this bitch up off the bus, had to ânextâ her
Iâm too strong in these streets, boy
Please donât make me flex up
You know nothinâ âbout this
I do this, Iâm a expert
DVs go off, like the TVs in my loft
Thatâs HD on my HT
These ho niggas so softâ¦
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