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[Hook: Ludacris]
Yeah, breathe in, breathe out
If ya iced up, pull ya sleeves out
Push a big truck, pull ya keys out
Girls go wild and pull ya deez out
Breathe in, breathe out
Let them hoes fight, pull her weave out
If a nigga act up, pull a Desert E´s out
When I pull the piece out niggas like "Peace out!"
[Verse 1: Kanye West]
Golly, more of that bullshit ice rap
I got to ´pologize to Mos and Kweli (probably)
But is it cool to rap about gold
If I told the world I copped it from Ghana and Mali? (Mali!)
First nigga with a Benz and a backpack
Ice chain, Cardi lens, and a knapsack
Always said if I rapped I´d say somethin´ significant
But now I´m rappin´ ´bout money, hoes, and rims again
And it´s still about the Benjamins
Big faced hundreds and whatever other synonyms
Strippers named Cinnamon
More chips than Pentium
What´cha gon´ buy next? Whatever new trend it is
I´m tryin´ to spend my stacks
And I´m so broke I look back like "Damn, was I on crack?"
I mean twelve platinum chains, was I on that?
What the hell was wrong with me dog?
Sing along with my y´all
[Hook: Ludacris]
Yeah, breathe in, breathe out
If ya iced up, pull ya sleeves out
Push a big truck, pull ya keys out
Girls go wild and pull ya deez out
Breathe in, breathe out
Let them hoes fight, pull her weave out
If a nigga act up, pull a Desert E´s out
When I pull the piece out niggas like "Peace out!"
[Verse 2: Kanye West]
Now even though I went to college and dropped out of school quick
I always had a Ph.D.: a Pretty Huge Dick
Ladies tired of gettin´ ripped off by guys like this
And givin´ head is like a whale, using the toothpick´
Well, I´m in the club for a limited time
Act now and get some action for $free.99
Later on I might charge for ménage
Heard her man was the boss of the floss
But she still want to toss me the drawers
And it ain´t gon´ cost me because she my caddy
Cuz she grabbed my golf balls in the club
And I´m still actin´ calm than a mug
She asked "Can you drive me and the hunnies to where my Altima was?"
While we drive she tellin´ me ´bout problems with her man
Baby I fully understand
Let me help you with a plan
While he trickin´ off, don´t get no rich nigga
Give ME some head, that´ll really piss hI´m off
[inhales]
[Hook: Ludacris]
Yeah, breathe in, breathe out
If ya iced up, pull ya sleeves out
Push a big truck, pull ya keys out
Girls go wild and pull ya deez out
Breathe in, breathe out
Let them hoes fight, pull her weave out
If a nigga act up, pull a Desert E´s out
When I pull a piece out niggas like "Peace out!"
[Verse 3: Kanye West]
I blow past low class niggas with no cash
In the fo´ dash six, bitch you can go ask
So when I go fast popo just laugh
Right until I run out of gas or ´til I go crash
Whatever comes first I´m prepared for the worst
Whatever comes second I´ll be there with my weapon
Pullin´ up in the Lexuses/´lexeses, one on both hand
So I guess them GSes was ambidextrous
Coulda sworn her breasteses was sendin´ me messages
"K I need a free hand mammogram
I got weed, drink, and a Handicam
All of which is legal in Amsterdam"
So say my name like Candyman
And I´ma come and fix you up like the handyman
But if you don´t need a fix, girl you gotta leave
You can´t take that all at one time ya gotta breathe
[Hook: Ludacris]
Yeah, breathe in, breathe out
If ya iced up, pull ya sleeves out
Push a big truck, pull ya keys out
Girls go wild and pull ya deez out
Breathe in, breathe out
Let them hoes fight, pull her weave out
If a nigga act up, pull a Desert E´s out
When I pull a piece out niggas like "Peace out!"
["Can you say Chi city?" scratched repeatedly]