[Kanye West]
 Hello, can I speak to a, a, yeah you know who you are
 look, you had no idea what ya dealing with
 something on some of this realest sh-t
 something, something
 yeah. thats my b-tch

thats my [bad word]  sh-shorty right there
 thats my [bad word]  thats my [bad word]  [bad word] - Elly Jackson]
 I’ve been waiting for a long long time
 just to get off and throw my hands up high
 and live my life
 and live my life
 just to get off and throw my hands up high

[Kanye West]
 I paid for them [bad word]  get your own
 it aint safe in the city, watch the throne
 you say I care more about them basquion’s, basquiats
 she learning a new word, its yacht
 blew the World up as soon as I hit the club with her
 Too Short called, told me “I fell in love with her”
 seen by actors, ball players and [bad word] dealers
 and some lesbians that never loved n-ggas
 twisted love story [bad word] Romance
 Mary Magdalene from a pole dance
 I’m a freak huh, rock star life
 the second girl with us, thats our wife
 hey boys and girls, I got a new riddle
 who’s the new old perv thats tryna play second fiddle
 no disrespect, I’m not tryna belittle
 but my [bad word] worth money I put Monie in the middle
 [bad word] - Elly Jackson]
 I’ve been waiting for a long long time
 just to get off and throw my hands up high
 and live my life
 and live my life
 just to get off and throw my hands up high, high, high, high

Silly little vixen, mixes ’til morning
 Not swerving, oh, yeah
 Swear you never strolled on a bottle of that potion
 Stop motion, ooh, yeah

[Jay-Z]
 Go harder than a [bad word] for a [bad word]  gofigure
 Told me keep my own money if we ever did split up
 How could someone so gangsta be so pretty in pictures
 Ripped jeans and a blazer and some Louboutin slippers
 Picasso was alive he woulda made her
 That’s right [bad word]  Mona Lisa can’t fade her
 I mean Marilyn Monroe, she’s quite nice
 But why all the pretty icons always all-white?
 Put some colored girls in the MOMA
 Half these broads ain’t got nothing on Wyldna
 Don’t make me bring Thelma in it
 Bring Halle, Bring Penelope and Selma in it
 Back to my Beyoncés, you deserve three stacks word to Andre
 Call Larry Gagosian
 You belong in museums, you belong in vintage clothes [bad word] the whole building
 You belong with niggas who used to be known for dope dealin’
 You too dope for any of those civilians
 Now shoo children, stop lookin’ at her t*ts
 Get your own dog, ya heard
 That’s my b**ch
 [bad word] 
 I’ve been waiting for a long long time
 just to get off and throw my hands up high
 and live my life
 and live my life
 just to get off and throw my hands up high

Silly little vixen, mixes ’til morning
 Not swerving, oh, yeah
 Swear you never strolled on a bottle of that potion
 Stop motion, ooh, yeah

[Kanye West]
 You have no idea what you’re dealing with
 Something on some of this realest sh-t
 Pop some nines, so I give you the Fifth
 Something, something, yeah

That’s my [bad word]  That’s my [bad word]  Sh-shorty right there? That’s my [bad word]  That’s my [bad word]