Lyrics:
weed from a pen
Kanye I'm off of the meds
Might just fly out to the west
She gave me head while I'm dressed
I pop me a perc and I'm blessed
cll of my
Roc-A-Fella from Dame
Second - you stole Kanye from Dame
Third - you stole Roc-A-Wear from Dame
Forth - I seen the nigga throw that diamond up before them shots
[Intro: Phil Da Agony]
For all my Down South, West Coast, East Coast club
Down South, West Coast, East Coast club
Down South, West Coast, East Coast
even know each other
Somones in the darkness crawling out of my closet door
That's what the nines in the mattress for
Warlocks and witches come
see, when you're gone
I'll still be Bloody Mare
Sorry Joanne, Gaga come's out to play
Im so sorry Joanne
This bitch showed up to play
Sorry Joanne,
a trip (ay)
YG think he Kanye West, he got his own kicks
Whoa, fresh out a pandemic but I ain't rusty
Whoa, have a baby by me, bitch, come be lucky
the kitchen where you catch me, cookin up for the custos
Like I got Yay
Can't Tell Me Nothing like Kanye
Mobbin with my soirée
We out to eat all the entrees
clash it's Star Wars
We call it Star Wars
What happens when the- ring out, it's called Star Wars
We call it Star Wars
Caviar never, I rather
clash it's Star Wars
We call it Star Wars
What happens when the- ring out, it's called Star Wars
We call it Star Wars
Caviar never, I rather
Balang-balang-balang to mandem rock 'cause I love thee
If you live by the sword you guh fi die by the gun
'Cause all guys tell lies if all girls commit sins
I was
the mac
Huddle in im calling plays like I start quarterback
Working out my backpack giving game like I’m
Young Kanye West
Giving y’all my Kanye best
you you might get tired of me
I give you a type of love these hoes cannot get out of me
When I fuck her, I feel rich so I play Grey's Anatomy
She my
a rush
See you cuttin' up a pie, that's my lunch
(Run-run)
Run your motherfuckin' pockets when I come
It's a honor to be robbed
By Denise's only son
Yeah,
describe you then why you getting mad (Look)
I'm just trying to living my life and get right
Kanye west swag seeing all the flashy lights
Feeling like
You know, back in my day
Before the Kanye West and the Kanye Yeast
And the Ye XYZ
You'd just have a nice old Christmas
With you and all your loved
(I don't love you) yeah
(I don't love you)
You know who you are (I don't know love you no more)
Yeah, you
Kanye West on the track by the way
(I don't love you) yeah
(I don't love you)
You know who you are (I don't know love you no more)
Yeah, you
Kanye West on the track by the way
'em up open all over town
Strictly biz, she don't play around
Cover much ground, got game by the pound
Getting paid is her forte
Each and every day,
treble low
Nothin' but some big west-coast juggalos
Now I take ten steps, turn and break out the hoop
Grip the zag tightly 'cause I'm about to shoot
Wind
though they killed Harambe
All that talking get these niggas dropped just like Kanye
Emaculate my Feng Shui, Heirrogance the dumb way
Carrots with blue
gone!
Nobody can catch up, meet the Speedy Gonzalez
The beat is the problem
And if ya got your feet in your mouth
You gon' have to beat it up out
draws off and shut up till I bust me a nut
From the East Coast to the west, Midwest, to down south
These out of town bitches gettin' dick in they
the way we getting this paper
All my niggas is coming strait from minimum wages
Niggas dick ridin the dips steady tryin' to play us
(Quit trying
of the game face
Pluck signs on the jackets
Get props, yo, like a Prop Joe packet
It's illegal
How those kids can come from out of the slums to live so
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