• Title:Mercy
  • Artist:Kanye West
  • Album:Mercy
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    Kanye West - Mercy
    Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty
    I'm in that two seat Lambo with your bitch, she tryna jerk me
    Drop it to the floor, make that ass shake
    Whoa, make the ground move, that's an ass quake
    Built a house up on it, that's an ass state
    Roll my blunt on it, that's an ass tray
    Say Ye, say Ye, don't we do this every day-day?
    I work them long nights, long nights to get a pay day
    Finally got paid, now I need shade and a vacay
    And niggas still hating, so much hate I need an AK
    Now we out in Paris, yeah I'm Perriering
    White girls politicing that's that Sarah Palin
    Gettin' high, Californicating
    I give her that D, cause that's where I was born and raised in
    It's prime time, my top back, this pimp game, ho
    I'm red leather, this coke chain, I'm Rick James, ho
    I'm bill droppin', Ms. Pacman is pill popping, ho
    I'm poppin' too, these blue dolphins need two coffins
    All she want is some heel money,
    all she need is some bill money
    He take his time, he counts it out, I weighs it up, that's real money
    Check the neck check the wrist, them heads turnin', that's exorcist
    My Audemar like Mardi Gras, that's Swiss time and that's excellence
    Two door preference, roof gone George Jefferson
    That white frost on that pound cake so your Duncan Heinz is irrelevant
    Lambo, Mercy-lago, she go wherever I go wherever we go we do it pronto
    Let the suicide doors up
    I threw suicides on the tour bus
    I threw suicides on the private jet
    You know what that mean, I'm fly to death
    I step in Def Jam building like I'm the shit
    Tell 'em, "Give me fifty million or I'mma quit"
    Most rappers taste level ain't at my waist level
    Turn up the bass 'til it's up-in-your-face level
    Don't do no press but I get the most press, kid
    Plus my bitch, make your bitch look like Precious
    Something about Mary, she gone off that Molly
    Now the whole party is melted like Dali
    Now everybody is movin' they body
    Don't sell me apartment, I'll move in the lobby
    Niggas is loiterin' just to feel important
    You gon' see lawyers and niggas in Jordan's
    Ok, now catch up to my campaign, coupe the color of mayonnaise
    I'm drunk and high at the same time drinkin' champaign on the airplane
    Spit rounds like the gun range, beat it up like Rampage
    100 bands, cut your girl, now your girl need a bandaid
    Grade A, A1, chain the color of Akon
    Platinum diamonds backpack around me, co-signed by Louis Vuitton
    Horse power, horse power, all this Polo on I got horse power
    Pound of this cost four thousand, I make it rain, she want more showers
    Rain pourin', all my cars is foreign
    All my broads is foreign, money tall like Jordan