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Uh I don't need no lil ass, I need a ghetto ass girl With a lil car that can make a car sound with lil gas I know when we first met you was a lil gassed But you want to keep you swag So you was holding back Yo lil brother love me He say Yeezy got some fresh clothes Yo grandmother love me Cause I always dress in dress clothes I can switch your dress code Change your life like presto I am like that Aston Martin engine you just press go Why you acting like you ain't impressed for Oh... See while you listen to the press tho I ain't finna explain my life on no Larry King Cause when I showed her that thing She said that explains everything, everything That just changed ecerything Yeezy on her name ring Yeezy where her chain bling Yea I throw a Barrack But baby you get my vote Love a ghetto girl with more ass than the models See I did the the screwed up shyt myself I ain't put no effect no, you know Letras de cancionesEy, Ey, Ey, gunna gunna thump thump When I thump them thump old game I can thump thump somethin do somethin till they sold me Turn this b**ch to a soul train I'm a get a thump with the old stain Wanna just slap that cold king Like a cold king someone who just sound like okay, okay I get it I pound it I spit it now I'm throwing off From Letras Mania