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(Kanye West)

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

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

That's my
That's my
right there? That's my bitch
That's my

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

I paid for titties, get your own
It ain't safe in the city, the throne
She say I care about 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 dealers
And some lesbians that never loved
Twisted story, true romance
Mary Magdalene, from a dance
I'm a freak, Rockstar life
The girl wit' us? That's 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
Where she at, in the

(Elly Jackson)

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

(Silly vixen, mixes 'til mornin')
(Not swervin', ohh, yeah)
(Swore you never strolled on a 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, Picasso was alive, he made her
right, nigga, Mona Lisa can't fade her
I mean Monroe, she's quite nice
But why all the pretty icons always all
Back to my
You deserve three for the Andre
Larry Gagosian, you belong in mo-seums
You belong in binges, clothes, rushin' the whole
You belong with niggas who to be known for dope-dealin'
You too for any of those civilians
Now, shoo, Trigger, lookin' at 'er tense
own dog, ya heard? That's my bitch

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

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

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

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