This is a song about "Leather jacket"

Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck

Walked in the strip club, had my jacket zipped up

Fine leather stitch so dont flick your joint tips in this whip

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

An understatement said that k. lamar was under pressure

Muffled from the outside weather by this literary leather

My pocket's fat, somebody check my blood pressure

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

Me i never call em back, she said that y’all go together

Slowly getting shredded turning your skin to leather,

And you all will respect that

Cold days without a jacket

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

I don't care about the nice cars and shoes with the leather,