(feat. Kanye West, Lupe Fiasco, Pusha T)
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[Kanye West]
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Hey do you have any black inside you?
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Would you like some (like some)?
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Ha, You know you got a right to do whatever you like to
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Don C we got the right one that right one
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In the club always the flyest
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Always got her hands the highest
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She stopped drinking diet coke
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She on that coke diet
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She bat she bat her eyelids
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That girl is so wired
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I know she so tired, but ooh she on fiyah
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Hundred dollar bill look at you look at you
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A hundred dollar bills this ain't new this ain't new
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From that Paris Lindsay Britney, Mary-Kate and Whit-ney
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People say that they clean motherfucker don't bullshit me
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[Chorus]
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All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom [3x]
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[Pharrell]
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You left your nigga home
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You said you at your sister's
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You and your girlfriends' wrong
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You in here taking pictures
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You ain't gotta tell us
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You spending daddy's cash
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Your girlfriend's jealous
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You got the fattest ass
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One down to pee, one trying to leave
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It's hot as fuck but you just dying to ski
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It's clear as black and white, like a fat panda
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Your brain is Magic City
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Your nose is Atlanta
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I said think about your future
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You can't do that tomorrow
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But you don't hear a word, you see that SLR
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You like "Hey Pharrell I ain't trying to kill your mood
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But I can do the Star Trak sign see, killa dude"
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[Chorus]
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[Lupe Fiasco]
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Now she got high hopes
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Just to say hi to us
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She want the high life
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She like them higher ups
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She know we high rollin'
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She know it's high stakes
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That's why she high speedin', out on that highway
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She say she high maintenance
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She say she high fashion
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She say she high priced
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I think she high cappin'
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She had her high heels, I had my high tops
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Sippin' a Hi-C, eatin' a Hydrox
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I asked her how it feel up on this high rise
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She said this high score this was the high lie
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She got her hi-Pod bumpin' her hi-Tunes
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This higher education welcome to high school
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[Chorus]
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[Pusha T]
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Like I got a crown made of powder
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Everybody knows who the king of the coke flow be
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All I hear is oh ki every line is oh ki
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All you rappers okey dokey
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Nigga you don't paint pictures
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I paint miracles on you niggas
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And dime 'ye speedy bag bitches
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Buy and sell I can accomodate your clientele
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Shamu weight motherfucker breaks your scales
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P to the usha, with a name like that what you look for
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More less like P with the hook up
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Hit me on the bat phone if you want it cooked up
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Ride with me, as I'm switchin lane to lane
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In my play clothes as I'm grippin' grain
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In a hail of bullets how I write my name
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Whether soft or hard motherfucker 'caine is 'caine
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[Chorus]
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Everyone Nose (All The Girls Standing In The Line For The Bathroom) (Remix)
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N.E.R.D. |