(Kanye West)

 

And I always find, yeah, I always find somethin’ wrong

 You been puttin’ up wit’ my shit just way too long

 I’m so gifted at findin’ what I don’t like the most

 So I think it’s time for us to have a toast

 

Let’s have a toast for the douchebags!

 Let’s have a toast for the assholes!

 Let’s have a toast for the scumbags

 Every one of them that I know

 Let’s have a toast for the jerkoffs

 That’ll never take work off

 Baby, I got a plan

 Run away fast as you can

 

She find pictures in my email

 I sent this bitch a picture of my dick

 I don’t know what it is with females

 But I’m not too good at that shit

 See, I could have me a good girl

 And still be addicted to them hoodrats

 And I just blame everything on you

 At least you know that’s what I’m good at

 

And I always find

 Yeah, I always find

 Yeah, I always find somethin’ wrong

 You been puttin’ up wit’ my shit just way too long

 I’m so gifted at findin’ what I don’t like the most

 So I think it’s time for us to have a toast

 

Let’s have a toast for the douchebags!

 Let’s have a toast for the assholes!

 Let’s have a toast for the scumbags

 Every one of them that I know

 Let’s have a toast to the jerkoffs

 That’ll never take work off

 Baby, I got a plan

 Run away fast as you can

 

Run away from me, baby

 Run away

 Run away from me, baby

 Run away

 Never thought it would get crazy

 Just run away

 Baby, I got a plan

 Run away as fast as you can

 

Run away from me, baby

 Run away

 Run away from me, baby

 Never thought it would get crazy

 Why can’t she just run away?

 Baby, I got a plan

 Run away as fast as you can

 

(Pusha T)

 

24/7, 365, pussy stays on my mind

 I-I-I-I did it, all right, all right, I admit it

 Now pick your next move, you could leave or live wit’ it

 Ichabod Crane with that motherfuckin’ top off

 Split and go where? Back to wearin’ knockoffs, ha?

 Knock it off, Neiman’s, shop it off

 Let’s talk over mai tais, waitress, top it off

 Hoes like vultures, they wanna fly in your Freddy loafers

 You can’t blame ‘em, they ain’t never seen Versace sofas

 Every bag, every blouse, every bracelet

 Comes wit’ a price tag, baby, face it

 You should leave if you can’t accept the basics

 Plenty hoes in the baller-nigga matrix

 Invisibly set, the Rolex is faceless

 I’m just young, rich, and tasteless

 P!

 

(Kanye)

 

Never was much of a romantic

 I could never take the intimacy

 And I know it did damage

 ‘Cause the look in your eyes is killin’ me

 I’m guessin’ you’re at an advantage

 ‘Cause you could blame me for everything

 And I don’t know how I’ma manage

 If one day you just up and leave

 

And I always find

 Yeah, I always find somethin’ wrong

 You been puttin’ up with my shit just way too long

 I’m so gifted at findin’ what I don’t like the most

 So I think it’s time for us to have a toast

 

Let’s have a toast for the douchebags!

 Let’s have a toast for the assholes!

 Let’s have a toast for the scumbags

 Every one of them that I know

 Let’s have a toast to the jerkoffs

 That’ll never take work off

 Baby, I got a plan

 Run away fast as you can



Yeah, I always find somethin’ wrong

You been puttin’ up with my shit just way too long

I’m so gifted at findin’ what I don’t like the most

So I think it’s time for us to have a toast

Let’s have a toast for the douchebags,

Let’s have a toast for the assholes,

Let’s have a toast for the scumbags,

Every one of them that I know

Let’s have a toast to the jerkoffs

That’ll never take work off

Baby, I got a plan

Run away fast as you can



Run away from me, baby

Run away run away from me, baby

Run away There is something keep crazy

Then run away did the fun plan

Run away as fast as you can

Run away from me, baby

Run away

Run away from me, baby

Run away there is something keep crazy

I can shit just run away

Baby I did a plan

Run away as fast as you can



24/7, 365, Jenny stays on my mind

I-I-I-I did it, all right, all right, I admit it

Now pick your best move, you could leave or live with’ it

Ichabod Crane with that Lamborghini top off

Split and go where? Back to wearin’ knockoffs, huh?

Knock it off, Neiman’s, shop it off

Let’s talk over mai tais, waitress, top it off

[Inaudible] Wanna fly in your Freddy loafers

You can’t blame ‘em, they ain’t never seen Versace sofas

Every bag, every blouse, every bracelet

Comes with a price tag, baby, face it

You should leave if you can’t accept the basics

Plenty bitches in the baller-player’s matrix

Invisibly set, the Rolex is faceless

I’m just young, rich, and tasteless

P!



Never was my trip on my matic

I could ever take it into the sea

And i know it in damage

Cause look in your eyes killing me

I guess you and in a vellege

Couse you can bring me for everything

And I konw I’m a manege

If one day you …

Oh

I haven’t fucked in so long

You been puttin’ up with my shit just way too long

I’m so gifted at findin’ what I don’t like the most

So I think it’s time for us to have a toast

Let’s have a toast for the douchebags,

Let’s have a toast for the assholes,

Let’s have a toast for the scumbags,

Every one of them that I know

Let’s have a toast to the jerkoffs

That’ll never take work off

Baby, I got a plan

Run away fast as you can

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