Bye Bye Baby

'Ye, ’Ye, 'Ye, 'Ye, ’Ye
'Ye, 'Ye, 'Ye, 'Ye, 'Ye
Let me mask up America
Kill the country,  spark a blunt
Make it spiritual let me mask up America
Kill the country, spark a blunt
Make it spiritual let me mask up America
Kill the country, spark a blunt
Make it spiritual why did Kanye say that?
What is Kanye thinkin'?
What is Kanye drinkin', man?
Why did Kanye say that?
What is Kanye thinkin’?
What is Kanye drinkin’, man? At this point
I just wondered if Mr west understands that
We're questioning his credibility
We-we just don’t understand

This beat make me wanna see a big booty bitch
Have sex, throw it on her like it dootie shit
Hide up on somethin' stunnah for
A week out this shit
But I come suck a titty
Just a freak out the shit
Let me see you turn around
Let me see you decorate
Let me see you stack it down, got somethin'
Back it down on some, on a star
Let me see you take it all life is so
Runnin' far like a funny man and all
You a star, you a fly, you a boss, you a boss
Let it down, put it down
No trippin’ like LeBron
Don't treat me like a John, nah nah
Don't treat me like no John
No, don't treat me like no John
Don't you treat me like the Don
Y'all dealin' with Yan yeah, yeah
(Dhi-Dhi-Dhi) , y'all remember Yan?
That's the slumber sleepy gang
Bi-Bitch don't make me yawn
Dealin' with a pawn, dealin' with a pawn
Everything's calm
Yawn, don't treat me like no John
Where the fuck you been?
(Bi-bi-bitch) How the fuck you been?
I just fucked your friend
I got fucked with wind
Somethin's on the bend, goin' for the win
Yeah, I'm goin' in, know a new move
Somethin's comin' too soon, no
Got nothin' to prove
I'm not comin' too soon
I just got it to move pass on the two vroom
Somethin's comin' too rude
Ay, ay, ay, ay, okay, hit your stomach
Take one leg on the stomach, bite the stomach
Stretch one leg down, put the other one
Touch your knees
'Till your titty gotta stomp
Keep on stuntin' if you with me
I'm a going real deep, real-real deep
With a bomb, get some real
Sleep, get some real sleep, uh
Or sleep real deep, hit her real deep
Should have thought, bitch
You been asleep for about a week
Wake your ass
Take about another hour of dick
I know foul stuff, don't believe me
Karma coming quick know they stuntin' now
And we got 'em sellin' out the flick
And she only think steady
Tell that bitch to come equipped
Know what's good, and I just told
You to come with us, uh
You brought some friends, ooh
Yeah you came equipped, uh
Gonna stomp on 'em, 'Ye you came equipped
Huh? She say she ready go
Why she always trippin'?

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