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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
Somethin' on some of this realest
Pop nines, so I give you the Fifth
Somethin', somethin',

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

I been waitin' for a long, time
Just to get off and throw my 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 safe in the city, watch the throne
She say I care more about "Basquiones"
Basquiats, she a new word, it's yacht
Blew the world up as I hit the club wit' her
Too Short called, me "I fell in love wit' her"
Seen by actors, ballplayers, and dealers
And lesbians that never loved niggas
love story, true romance
Mary Magdalene, a pole dance
I'm a freak, huh? life
The girl wit' us? That's our wife
Hey, boys and girls, I got a new
Who's the new old perm just play second fiddle?
No disrespect, I'm not belittle
But my dick worth money, I put 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 live my life, and live my
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 harder than a for a nigga, go figure
Told me "Keep my own money" if we ever did up
How could somethin' so gangsta be so in pictures?
jeans and a blazer and some Louboutin slippers
Uh, Picasso was alive, he made her
That's right, nigga, Lisa can't fade her
I mean Marilyn Monroe, quite nice
But why all the pretty always all white?
to my Beyonces
You deserve stacks for the Andre
Larry Gagosian, you belong in mo-seums
You belong in binges, clothes, rushin' the building
You belong niggas who used to be known for dope-dealin'
You too dope for any of those
Now, shoo, Trigger, stop 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 up high
And live my life, and live my
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 idea what you're with
Somethin' on some of this realest
Pop some nines, so I you the Fifth
Somethin', somethin',

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