R3 Da Chilliman – Leather Seats Lyrics

Leather Seats – R3 Da Chilliman Lyrics

Tryna fuck the club up? Then say that

Pourin' line after line but I'm already poured

I'ma stink a nigga blind 'cause that's not really gold

Hop out, serve a nigga like this Vietnam

Pop a Perc' and took her down, I'm in here goin' dumb

I do foreigns, only foreigns, I need the Bugatti

Poured a four of some Tris but I need some more Wocky

I can be a mile away, you see my wrist froze

I fall in and grab safes and I sell 'bows

Diamonds got moved, they breakdance like it's a talent show

Walk down and shoot shots, that's what I have it for

They love me a lil', yeah, I'm a regular up at South Coast