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Mercy.1
Kanye West • Big Sean • Pusha T • 2 Chainz
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Well, it is a weepin', and a moanin', and a gnashin' of teeth
It is a weepin', and a moanin', and a gnashin' of teeth
It is a- when it comes to my sound, which is the champion sound
Believe, believe
O-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy
Your chick, she so thirsty
I'm in that two seat Lambo' with your girl, she tryna jerk me (believe)
Okay, Lamborghini Mercy
Your chick, she so thirsty
I'm in that two-seat Lambo with your girl, she tryna jerk me
Okay, Lamboghini Mercy (swerve)
Your chick, she so thirsty (swerve)
I'm in that two-seat Lambo' with your girl, she tryna jerk me (woah, believe)
Okay, Lamborghini Mercy
Your chick, she so thirsty (boy)
I'm in that two-seat Lambo (boy) with your girl, she tryna jerk me
Okay, drop it to the floor, make that ass shake
Woah, make the ground move, that's an ass quake
Built a house up on that ass, that's an ass-state
Roll my weed on it, that's an ass tray
Say Ye, say Ye, don't we do this e'ryday-day?
I work them long nights, long nights to get a pay day
Finally got paid, now I need shade and a vacay
(And niggas still hatin') so much hate I need an AK
Now we out in Paris, yeah, I'm Perrierin'
White girls politicin' that's that Sarah Palin
Gettin' high, Californicatin'
I give her that D, 'cause that's where I was born and raised in
O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy (swerve)
Your chick, she so thirsty (swerve)
I'm in that two-seat Lambo' (swerve) with your girl, she tryna jerk me (swerve, believe)
Okay, Lamborghini Mercy (swerve)
Your chick, she so thirsty (swerve)
I'm in that two-seat Lambo' (swerve) with your girl, she tryna jerk me (swerve)
Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin' (swerve) and a gnashin' of teeth (swerve)
It is a weepin' and a mournin' (swerve) and a gnashin' of teeth (swerve)
It is a- when it comes to my sound, which is the champion sound (swerve)
Believe, believe (swerve)
Believe, believe (swerve)
Yuugh! it's prime time, my top back, this pimp game, hoe
I'm red leather, this cocaine, I'm Rick James, hoe
I'm bill-droppin', Ms. Pac-Man, this pill-poppin' ass hoe
I'm poppin' too, these blue dolphins need two coffins
All she want is some heel money
All she need is some bill money
He take his time, he counts it out
I weighs it up, that's real money
Check the neck, check the wrist
Them heads turnin', that's exorcist
My Audemar like Mardi Gras
That's Swiss time and that's excellence
Two-door preference
Roof gone, George Jefferson
That white frost on that pound cake
So your Duncan Hines is irrelevant, woo
Lambo, Murciélago, she go wherever I go
Wherever we go we do it pronto, it's like-
O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy (swerve)
Your chick, she so thirsty (swerve)
I'm in that two-seat Lambo (swerve) with your girl, she tryna jerk me (swerve)
Okay, Lamborghini Mercy (swerve)
Your chick, she so thirsty (swerve)
I'm in that two-seat Lambo (swerve) with your girl, she tryna jerk me (swerve)
Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin' (swerve) and a gnashin' of teeth (swerve)
It is a weepin' and a mournin' (swerve) and a gnashin' of teeth (swerve)
It is a- when it comes to my sound, which is the champion sound (swerve)
Believe, believe (swerve)
Believe (swerve)
Well, it is a weepin', and a moanin', and a gnashin' of teeth
In the dance hall, and who no have teeth will run pon them gums
Cuh when time it comes to my sound, which is the champion sound
The bugle has blown fi many times, and it still have one more time left
Cuh the amount of stripe weh deh pon our shoulder
Let the suicide doors up
I threw suicides on the tour bus
I threw suicides on the private jet
You know what that mean, I'm fly to death
I step in Def Jam building like I'm the shit
Tell 'em, "Give me 50 million or I'm a quit"
Most rappers taste level ain't at my waist level
Turn up the bass 'til it's up in your face level
Don't do no press but I get the most press kit
Plus, yo, my bitch, make your bitch look like Precious
Somethin' 'bout Mary she gone off that Molly
Now the whole party is melting like Dalí
Now everybody is movin' they body
Don't sell me apartment, I move in the lobby (yah)
Niggas is loiterin' just to feel important
You gon' see lawyers and niggas in Jordans (2 Chainz)
Okay, now catch up to my campaign
Coupe the color of mayonnaise
I'm drunk and high at the same time
Drinkin' champagne on the airplane (tell 'em)
Spit rounds like the gun range (baow)
Beat it up like Rampage
Hunnid bands, cut your girl, now yo' girl need a Band-Aid (damn)
Grade A, A1
Chain the color of Akon
Black diamonds, backpack rhymin'
Co-signed by Louis Vuitton (yup)
Horsepower, horsepower
All this Polo on I got horsepower
Pound of this cost four thousand
I make it rain, she want more showers
Rain (rain) pourin' (pourin')
All my cars is foreign (foreign)
All my broads is foreign (foreign)
Money tall like Jordan
O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy (swerve)
Your chick, she so thirsty (swerve)
I'm in that two-seat Lambo (swerve) with your girl, she tryna jerk me (swerve)
Okay, Lamborghini Mercy (swerve)
Your chick, she so thirsty (swerve)
I'm in that two-seat Lambo (swerve) with your girl, she tryna jerk me (swerve)
Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin' (swerve) and a gnashin' of teeth (swerve)
It is a weepin' and a mournin' (swerve) and a gnashin' of teeth (swerve)
It is a- when it comes to my sound, which is the champion sound (swerve)
Believe, believe (swerve)
Believe, believe (swerve)
Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin' and a gnashin' of teeth
It is a weepin' and a mournin' and a gnashin' of teeth
It is a- when it comes to my sound, which is the champion sound
Believe, believe, believe, believe