This is a song about "Leather jacket"

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Psycho jacket attached with brackets latched and fastened in a bridle fashion

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

Fidgeting with the hem on his jacket,

We're out with the stars, you're on your way to the best night ever

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

Walked in the strip club, had my jacket zipped up

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

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

And that's jay line i had to quote that

Got mad rhymes that's in a strech jacket

What you tripping on?see, i'm the spoiled chick

Tom ford tuscan leather smelling like a brick

I know you see me looking girl go on and act right

Leather seats in that ride from the streets with that pride