Kanye West
Kanye West - On Sight lyrics
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Yeezy season approaching Fuck whatever y'all been hearing Fuck what, fck whatever y'all been wearing I'm about to come alive again Soon as I pull up and park the Benz We get this btch shaking like Parkinsons Take my number and lock it in Indian hair, no moccasins It's too many hoes in this house of sin Real nggas back in the house again Black Timbs all on your couch again Black dck all in your spouse again And I know she like chocolate men She got more nggas off than Cochran (Huh) Onsite How much do I not give a fck? Let me show you right now before you give it up