This is a song about "Fine corinthian leather"

On vacation its bahama fine

Talk shit, take a stand in the same rhyme

Whether any weather, nobody doing it better

The first one, i pull turns you into severed leather,

Their leather seats in the two-door mustang shit…

I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that

Muffled from the outside weather by this literary leather

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

If they find that stash box just one time

I've turned out almost fine,

Yeah im in that 7.5 all leather

Get high together, left ny together

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

The director, host is my agenda, italian leather

And that i spent the night with her

He's buying me leather