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(Kanye West)

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

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

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

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

I for them 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 soon as I hit the club her
Too Short called, told me "I fell in love her"
Seen by actors, ballplayers, and dealers
And some lesbians that never niggas
love story, true romance
Mary Magdalene, a pole dance
I'm a freak, huh? Rockstar
The second girl wit' us? our wife
Hey, boys and girls, I got a new
Who's the new old perm tryn' play second fiddle?
No disrespect, I'm not belittle
But my dick money, I put moanie in the middle
she at, in the middle

(Elly Jackson)

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

(Silly little vixen, 'til mornin')
(Not swervin', ohh, yeah)
(Swore you never 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 so gangsta be so pretty in pictures?
With and a blazer and some Louboutin slippers
Uh, Picasso was alive, he woulda her
That's right, nigga, Mona can't fade her
I mean Monroe, she's quite nice
But why all the icons always all white?
to my Beyonces
You deserve stacks for the Andre
Call Larry Gagosian, you belong in
You belong in binges, clothes, the whole building
You belong with niggas who to be known for dope-dealin'
You too for any of those civilians
Now, shoo, Trigger, stop lookin' at 'er
Getcha own dog, ya heard? my bitch

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