Yeezy season approaching
Fuck whatever y'all been hearing
Fuck what, fuck whatever y'all been wearing
The monster about to come alive again
Soon as I pull up and park the Benz
We get this bitch shaking like Parkinsons
Take my number and lock it in
Indian hair, no moccasins
It's too many hoes in this house of sin
Real nigga back in the house again
Black Timbs all on your couch again
Black dick all in your spouse again
And I know she like chocolate men
She got more niggas off than Cochran, huh
On sight
On sight
How much you wanna give a fuck?
Let me show you right now before you give it up
How much do I not give a fuck?
Let me show you right now before you give it up
(He'll give us what we need)
(It may not be what we want)
Baby girl tryna get a nut
And her girl tryna give it up
Chopped 'em both down
Don't judge 'em, Joe Brown
One last announcement
No sports bra, lets keep it bouncin'
Everybody wanna live at the top of the mountain
Took her to The Bleau she tried to sip the fountain
That when David Grutman kicked her out
But I got her back in and put my dick in her mouth
On sight
On sight
Uh
Uh-huh
Uh-huh
Right now
I need, right now
I need, I need, right now
Right now
I need, I need, right now
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