[Refrain: Pardison Fontaine]
-Bitch, just a rich, hands out, ayy
Check on your head and now you getting checked off (Bling)
Jump in the red Porche (Skrrt), sped off (Hey)
Pulled the poodle to your noodle, now you drippin' red sauce (Bah)
[Verse 1: Kanye West & Pardison Fontaine]
-People don't have land, they settle for brands
They want Jesus polo sport and Obama again
Black oppression is a business
I see they want to test me like the Litmus
While Noah be fixin' the EQ
I'm just waiting on the day I finally get Me-Too'd
'Cause nigga did a lot of shit, uh
They say I don't belong in politics, uh (Look)
[Refrain: Pardison Fontaine]
Came in this bitch, just a rich, hands out, ayy
Check on your head and now you getting checked off (Bling)
Jump in the red Porche (Skrrt), sped off (Hey)
Pulled the poodle to your noodle, now you drippin' red sauce (Bah)
[Verse 2: Pardison Fontaine]
I don't listen to your rap, got too many lies in it (Facts)
Don't come to my hood, you wouldn't survive in it (No)
They don't fuck with me 'cause they can't fuck with me, I get it
Would say your girl pussy wet, but that'd be dry snitchin' (Hey)
This time last year I was dead broke (I was dead broke)
I was one day away from tryna sell coke (Sell coke)
Prolly woulda messed it up, been dead or in jail (Jail)
I was finna sell yay', 'till Ye hit me on his cell
Like, "Damn, you done chewed dawg, alley oop dawg"
We could run this whole shit, like Dre and Snoop Dogg, ayy
Ayy, cash out
-Bitch, just a rich, hands out, ayy
Check on your head and now you getting checked off (Bling)
Jump in the red Porche (Skrrt), sped off (Hey)
Pulled the poodle to your noodle, now you drippin' red sauce (Bah)
[Verse 1: Kanye West & Pardison Fontaine]
-People don't have land, they settle for brands
They want Jesus polo sport and Obama again
Black oppression is a business
I see they want to test me like the Litmus
While Noah be fixin' the EQ
I'm just waiting on the day I finally get Me-Too'd
'Cause nigga did a lot of shit, uh
They say I don't belong in politics, uh (Look)
[Refrain: Pardison Fontaine]
Came in this bitch, just a rich, hands out, ayy
Check on your head and now you getting checked off (Bling)
Jump in the red Porche (Skrrt), sped off (Hey)
Pulled the poodle to your noodle, now you drippin' red sauce (Bah)
[Verse 2: Pardison Fontaine]
I don't listen to your rap, got too many lies in it (Facts)
Don't come to my hood, you wouldn't survive in it (No)
They don't fuck with me 'cause they can't fuck with me, I get it
Would say your girl pussy wet, but that'd be dry snitchin' (Hey)
This time last year I was dead broke (I was dead broke)
I was one day away from tryna sell coke (Sell coke)
Prolly woulda messed it up, been dead or in jail (Jail)
I was finna sell yay', 'till Ye hit me on his cell
Like, "Damn, you done chewed dawg, alley oop dawg"
We could run this whole shit, like Dre and Snoop Dogg, ayy
Ayy, cash out
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