Kanye West — Jam 15

[Intro] Mustard on that beat, ho [Verse 1: Chief Keef] Baby girl, shake that (God damn) You gon' make me spank that, I'm tryin' not to break that (Oh yeah) It's the big payback (Huh) Your momma gave you all that, you better not waste that (You better not) I see you got on all latex (Bonita) I see you fuckin' with the ballers and the players (Word) Got sticks in Andreas (Huh) Baby, bring it up (Go), bring it up (Go) like stayess (Go, go) She do a split on the dick (I ain't lyin') Lil' freaky-ass bitch always showin' her tits (Godly) Girl, I know your man at home pissed (He big man) You throwin' it back like you need you some rent (Oh you broke) You sayin' that CÎROC got you bent (You lil' drinker) You and your friends can meet all my friends (Let's get it) Fifteen freaky girls in a Bent' (Tell 'em) You know I got the drip that can thirst your quench (Yeah) After the club, hit the crib with shawty (Yeah) I'ma send her naughty ass back by mornin' (Yeah) 8AM in the Maybach yawnin' (Yeah) Got a real big play to make this mornin' (Throw me a Benz) Yesterday, I was in the club, it was crazy I know these bitches backs hurt (Back) from all that shakin' (God damn) Baby, you a star, no Macy's (Yeah you is) This song right here is for the Sonias and Staceys (Aye) [Verse 2: Kanye West] Let them, let them, praise the name of Lord Please don't never, don't insult it His Majesty is above Earth ain't have [?] Let them praise the name of Lord His alone is [?] exalted His Majesty is above Earth ain't had this, Psalm 148 Psalms on the way, Psalm 148, 148 Let them praise the name of Lord Let me praise the name of the Lord Dropped on the game, went and scored Uh-dun, I came and I saw Though I love her, came on a four Bitch, you wanna game when you're bored You know it, you a came and afford Got that that you can't even afford Puffin' on a [?] for the cord Let me praise the name of the Lord Somethin' all a sudden got me bored Runnin' and it's feelin' like a chore Somethin' 'cause you only want more [?] get the bitchin' at the door Somethin' in the name of the Lord [?], oh yeah, uh, oh yeah, uh, uh, uh Oh yeah, oh yeah, uh Pullin' off us for the opposite, don't attack at it [?], what you try to get? Hold 'em off a bit, that's a [?] This is how to teach on some politics On some mobster shit, that's the Carter bitch It's a college bitch on some knowledgin' This is not a bitch, if they not a Crip If you not a quit, that you gotta get Let me praise the name of the Lord, huh