Soft things You want soft things You need soft things You'll get soft things Soft things You want soft things You need soft things You'll get soft things
give a F word about you I do me leave us alone Why don't you do you and go hump a clone Get it? Aye, another damn thing You'll never see me care about
always enough But when it came to education it's like she had one rule There's no such thing as too much school Not to mention lean taught me how to
the shit then I cop it Got but a house note in my pocket I'm on South Beach with that top off Bad bitch and her ass soft Something out of that catalogue
and buyin sweaters But the ben franklins treat her better [Chorus] [Break - Chamillionaire singin soft] Sit back in my seat and chill You go do your thing
See the shit then I cop it Got but a house note in my pocket I'm on South Beach with that top off Bad bitch and her ass soft Something out of that catalogue
seen hell, fell into the palms of Satan arms Don that I am made 'em bow in the face of God Graveyard Shiftin', different day, the same thing The name
just take, take and take Rape and rape, the game til there's no more cake Snitch ass niggaz givin' up identities Ain't my forte makin' pennies They soft like ice cream, sweeter than Ben
Verse 1: you know that I dont like your smile, the one that you always give to him, for such a soft spoken one, you give me the broken one, when you give
And just tell that you're effected by the E G O On the downlow On the downlow On the downlow I woke up in the mornin' to a girl who's butt's soft Gotta
name in last night's obituaries You've got the Deutschmarks If you've got the yen, then You get the shirt off her back And the clock off Big Ben Somebody's soft
Yo Brock, talking to you is like talking to a caveman. I'd be better of drawing little sticks in the sand. You've gone soft Brock, you're like Ben-gay
form of a crosshair, I am armed to the T I put on for my city, I take off for whoever Think I'm soft for my job of rappin, go back to clappin Back to
trickin and buyin sweaters But the ben franklins treat her better [Chorus] [Break: Chamillionaire singin soft] Sit back in my seat and chill You go do your thing
In the painted desert there's a calm oasis Where I meet you in the cool of the day And I hear your voice so soft to me Saying things are going to be okay
give a F word about you Itune me, leave us alone Why don't you do you and go help a clone Get it? Ay, another damn thing You'll never see me care about
just take, take and take Rape and rape, the game til there's no more cake Snitch ass niggaz givin' up identities Ain't my fort© makin' pennies They soft like ice cream, sweeter than Ben
seen hell, fell into the palms of Satan arms Don that I am made 'em bow in the face of God Graveyard Shifting, different day, the same thing The name
