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Yeezy season approaching
**** whatever y′all been hearing
**** what-, **** whatever y’all been wearing
A monster about to come alive again
Soon as I pull up and park the Benz
We get this ***** shaking like Parkinsons
Take my number and lock it in
Indian hair, no moccasins
It′s too many **** in this house of sin
Real ***** back in the house again
Black Timbs all on your couch again
Black **** all in your spouse again
And I know she like chocolate men
She got more ****** off than Cochran, huh?
On sight, on sight
How much do I not give a ****?
Let me show you right now ‘fore you give it up
How much do I not give a ****?
Let me show you right now ‘fore 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, let’s keep it bouncing
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 **** in her mouth
On sight, on sight
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh
Right now, I need right now
Right now, I need, I need, right now
Right now, I need, I need, right now
