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(Kanye West)

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

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

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

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

I paid for titties, get your own
It ain't safe in the city, the throne
She say I more about them "Basquiones"
Basquiats, she learnin' a new word, yacht
Blew the up soon 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
Mary Magdalene, from a pole
I'm a freak, huh? life
The second wit' us? That's our wife
Hey, and girls, I got a new riddle
Who's the new old perm tryn' play second fiddle?
No disrespect, I'm not tryna
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 hands up
And my life, and live 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 never strolled on a of that potion)
(Stop motion, ooh, yeah)

(Jay-Z)

Go harder than a nigga for a nigga, go
Told me "Keep my own money" if we ever did up
How could so gangsta be so pretty in pictures?
With jeans and a and some Louboutin slippers
Uh, was alive, he woulda made her
That's right, nigga, Mona Lisa 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
Call Gagosian, you belong in mo-seums
You belong in binges, clothes, the whole building
You belong with niggas who used to be for dope-dealin'
You too dope for any of those
Now, shoo, Trigger, stop at 'er tense
Getcha own dog, ya heard? my bitch

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

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

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

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