And I always find, yeah, I always find somethin' wrong
You been puttin' up with my [bad word] just way too long
I'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most
So I think it's time for us to have a toast

Let's have a toast for the douche bags
Let's have a toast for the [bad word] 
Let's have a toast for the scumbags
Every one of them that I know
Let's have a toast for the jerkoffs
That'll never take work off

Baby, I got a plan [bad word] fast as you can

(Verse 1- Kanye)
She find pictures in my e-mail
I sent this girl a picture of my [bad word] 
I don't know what it is with females
But I'm not too good at that [bad word] 
See, I could have me a good girl
And still be addicted to them hood rats
And I just blame everything on you
At least you know that's what I'm good at

 [bad word] 
And I always find, yeah, I always find, yeah, I always find something wrong
You been puttin' up with my [bad word] just way too long
I'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most
So I think it's time for us to have a toast

Let's have a toast for the douche bags
Let's have a toast for the [bad word] 
Let's have a toast for the scumbags
Every one of them that I know
Let's have a toast for the jerkoffs
That'll never take work off

Baby, I got a plan [bad word] fast as you can
 [bad word] from me baby [bad word]  runaway from me baby [bad word]  I get crazy
 [bad word] 
Get on a plane [bad word] fast as you can
 [bad word] from me baby
Kanye [bad word] lyrics found on [bad word] /www [bad word] [bad word] lyrics.html [bad word]  runaway from me baby [bad word]  I get crazy
Why can't she [bad word] 

Baby, I got a plan [bad word] as fast as you can

[Verse 2 Pusha T]
24/7, 365, [bad word] stays on my mind
I-I-I-I did it, alright, alright, I admit it
Now pick your next move, you can leave or live with it
Ichabod Crane with that [bad word] #39; top off
Split and go where? Back to wearin' knockoffs? Ha, Knock it off
Neiman, shop it off
Let's talk over mai tais, waitress, top it off
Hoes like vultures, wanna fly in your Freddy loafers
You can't blame 'em, they ain't never seen Versace sofas
Every bag, every blouse, every [bad word] with a price tag, baby face it
You should leave if you can't accept the basics
Plenty hoes in a baller [bad word] #39;s matrix
Invisibly set, the Rolex is faceless
I'm just young, rich, tasteless
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(Verse 3- Kanye)
Never was much of a romantic
I could never take the intimacy
And I know it did damage
Cus the look in your eyes is killin' me
I'm guessin' you're at an advantage
Cus you could blame me for everything
And I don't know where I'ma manage
If one day you just up and leave

 [bad word] 
And I always find, yeah, I always find somethin' wrong
You been puttin' up with my [bad word] just way too long
I'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most
So I think it's time for us to have a toast

Let's have a toast for the douche bags
Let's have a toast for the [bad word] 
Let's have a toast for the scumbags
Every one of them that I know
Let's have a toast for the jerkoffs
That'll never take work off

Baby, I got a plan