Doing Fine Kanye West

[Intro]
Spit it 'til you say, ''Little West a little beast''
And make the Middle West blow like the Middle East

[Verse 1]
Peace, peace, couldn't afford the S-Class
So I had to cop the baby mama Benz, Jeep
With put fifty, I get this on the first tape
But that fifty that break the bank (Uh-huh)
Back when my ATM was crazy slim
Had a girl nicknamed Sprewell, 'cause when I tried to stop—
She still made me spin (Uh), back when Avi’s was in
My dog Crazy Ken had eighty of them
It's time to hit the dancefloor, get crazy again (Uh)
And get that cash money like Baby and Slim
Pull up in something tinted (Uh)—so tinted, she squinted (Okay)
She said, "This car real old," I told her her it was vintage (Haha)
And I need to hit the health club
And get a girl that's into the fitness, tryna get into the business
I'ma make her my apprentice, make her open wide—
Like she made me her dentist, and let me get inside

[Chorus]
Now I've been hustling my whole life
Tryna get this money up and I think I finally got it right
And I've been partying with this one girl
Who claim, "I gotta go to work tomorrow, but tonight's the night
So pour another glass of that good stuff
A couple more shots and I'll be doing fine"