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(Kanye West)

Hello, can I to, uh
Uh, yeah, you who you are

You have no idea what you're with
on some of this realest shit
Pop some nines, so I give you the
Somethin', somethin',

my bitch
That's my
Sh-shorty right there? my bitch
That's my

I been waitin' for a long, time
to get off and throw my hands up high
And live my life, and my life
Just to get off and throw my hands up

I paid for titties, get your own
It ain't safe in the city, watch the
She say I care more them "Basquiones"
Basquiats, she learnin' a new word, it's
Blew the world up as I hit the club wit' her
Too Short called, told me "I fell in love her"
Seen by actors, ballplayers, and drug
And some lesbians that never loved
Twisted story, true romance
Magdalene, from a pole dance
I'm a freak, Rockstar life
The second girl wit' us? our wife
Hey, boys and girls, I got a new
Who's the new old just tryn' play second fiddle?
No disrespect, I'm not belittle
But my dick worth money, I put moanie in the
she at, in the middle

(Elly Jackson)

I been waitin' for a long, long
Just to get off and my hands up high
And live my life, and my life
Just to get off and my hands up high (High, high, high)

(Silly little vixen, mixes mornin')
(Not swervin', ohh, yeah)
(Swore you strolled on a bottle of that potion)
(Stop motion, ooh, yeah)

(Jay-Z)

Go than a nigga for a nigga, go figure
Told me "Keep my own money" if we did split up
How could somethin' so gangsta be so in pictures?
With and a blazer and some Louboutin slippers
Uh, was alive, he woulda made her
That's right, nigga, Mona Lisa fade her
I Marilyn Monroe, she's quite nice
But why all the pretty always all white?
to my Beyonces
You deserve three stacks for the
Larry Gagosian, you belong in mo-seums
You belong in binges, clothes, rushin' the whole
You belong with who used to be known for dope-dealin'
You too dope for any of those
Now, shoo, Trigger, lookin' at 'er tense
Getcha own dog, ya That's my bitch

I been waitin' for a long, time
Just to get off and throw my hands up
And live my life, and live my
Just to get off and my hands up high

(Silly vixen, mixes 'til modern)
(Not swervin', ohh, yeah)
(Swore you never strolled on a bottle of potion)
(Stop motion, ooh, yeah)

You no idea what you're dealin' with
Somethin' on some of this realest
Pop nines, so I give you the Fifth
Somethin', somethin',

my bitch
That's my
Sh-shorty right there? my bitch
my bitch