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Hold On (remix)
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Kanye West
Featuring(s) : Consequence
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Kanye to the – yeah, okay I'm gettin' spins all day in LA like Felli Fel Or we could go the D where Dwele dwell DC, PG or ATL Back in the Chi, I mean my life like a magazine Honey wanna know the details about my ebony Well that's X-X-L Far as the penthouse, yeah that's upscale Mademoiselle got a Hell of a black tail I'm feelin' her vibe, her body and soul I heard you stay in a metropolitan home Well let's kill all the parlaying and offer you a comsopolitan Lets jet out the club, get some oxygen Your friends claim I'm a player, you be lucky to keep me But you know people gon' be talkin' 'bout us weekly My car be, in a robbery, P-O-R-T, but what's more important to me, is... ...she's a trophy wife Sorta like Grant Hill and Koby's wife So when we out in public she be so polite But when we back at home she be poltergeist I mean provokin' fights Tryna poke me with knifes And last time I tried to poke her she just told me goodnight See her clothing be tight She was pervert approved 'Til she gave up on life, now she don't wanna move Hypnotized by the tube So she stay with the clicker And a cup full of liquor Thinkin' it's makin' her thicker But its makin' her slimmer So her future is dimmer I can't remember the last time I took my baby to dinner See I'mma send her sister, who was freaky and ruthless And the Yorkshire terrier, the pocket for pooches In a pocket of her Gucci's Was takin' my lunch money Just like the gooches I'll tell you the truth, miss
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