SOFT

Speak my name three times, I'm like Candyman, I'll appear

I got these racks on me, baby, so can't no fuck nigga get near

They call me Don Blaine, I make a fuck nigga disappear

I'm the flyest yo lil' bitch know, cause she caught me flyin' a Lehr

I'm a different breed, when I walk in the room, bitches cheer

Money in, money out, we been doin' this shit for years

This brown liquor in my cup, I don't never fuck with no clear

Your bitch, she off the tequila, and now she pullin' back her hair

I told that bitch I'm tryna get to this pape baby, I'm everywhere

I'm movin' smooth in your city, you niggas won't even know I'm there

I walk up in your club with diamonds on lil nigga, yeah, they stare