[Intro: Kanye West]
Yo Scratch, she said, "Yo, I love this beat, but I know he ain't make them sounds with his mouth"
I said, "How you gonna doubt this man? He got a Grammy for beat boxin', for Christ sake"
How you gonna doubt this man?
You know what she said?
She said...

[Chorus: Unknown Artist]
Now I'm ready to go (Go)
So let me grab my coat (Coat)
And then we're out the door (Door)
I ain't no hoe, but I can get low

[Verse 1: Kanye West]
She said; "Ooh, that's my favorite part"
"Ooh a Ferrari, that's my favorite car"
The-the-The Roc, them my favorite stars
And I love the way they blaze the charts
But how she gonna play your man?
Act like she ain't know who the hell I am
Or act like she ain't know the jets I land in Ireland
I let her eye the rims cause she admire them
That goofy that you're running with
I can buy your man, pause -
I ain't trippin', I don't lie to fans
Y'all will soon see how them lames will do you
His name Raymond but he weaker than Raymond noodles (Raymond)
Now she's grindin', throwin' it back like Nolan Ryan, get it?
She said that "oooh" really turns me on
So you need to take me home
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