[Chorus: Ludacris]
~#**************#~
Yeah! Breathe in, breathe out
~#**************#~
If youre iced up, pull your sleeves out
~#**************#~
Push a big truck, pull your keys out
~#**************#~
Girls go wild and pull your Ds out
~#**************#~
Breathe in, breathe out
~#**************#~
Let them hoes fight, pull a weave out
~#**************#~
If a nigga act up, pull a Desert Es out
~#**************#~
When I pull the piece out, niggas like, “Peace out!”
~#**************#~
[Verse 1: Kanye West]
~#**************#~
Golly, more of that bullshit ice rap
~#**************#~
I gotta ‘pologize to Mos and Kweli (Kweli)
~#**************#~
But is it cool to rap about gold
~#**************#~
If I told the world I copped it from Ghana and Mali? (Mali!)
~#**************#~
First nigga with a Benz and a backpack
~#**************#~
Ice chain, Carti lens, and a knapsack
~#**************#~
Always said if I rapped, Id say somethin significant
~#**************#~
But now, Im rapping bout money, hoes, and rims again
~#**************#~
And its still about the Benjamins
~#**************#~
Big-face hundreds and whatever other synonyms
~#**************#~
Strippers named “Cinnamon,” more chips than Pentium
~#**************#~
“What you gon buy next?” Whatever new trend it is
~#**************#~
Im tryna spend my stacks, and Im so broke
~#**************#~
I look back, like, “Damn, was I on crack?”
~#**************#~
I mean, twelve platinum chains—was I on that?
~#**************#~
What the hell was wrong with me, dawg?
~#**************#~
Sing along with me, yall
~#**************#~
[Chorus: Ludacris]
~#**************#~
Yeah! Breathe in, breathe out (Ugh)
~#**************#~
If youre iced up, pull your sleeves out
~#**************#~
Push a big truck, pull your keys out
~#**************#~
Girls go wild and pull your Ds out
~#**************#~
Breathe in, breathe out
~#**************#~
Let them hoes fight, pull a weave out
~#**************#~
If a nigga act up, pull a Desert Es out
~#**************#~
When I pull the piece out, niggas like, “Peace out!”
~#**************#~
[Verse 2: Kanye West]
~#**************#~
Now, even though I went to college and dropped out of school quick
~#**************#~
I always had a Ph.D: a pretty huge dick
~#**************#~
Ladies tired of getting ripped off by guys like this
~#**************#~
And giving head is like a whale thats using a toothpick
~#**************#~
Well, Im in the club for a limited time
~#**************#~
Act now and get some action for a free-ninety-nine
~#**************#~
Later on, I might charge for ménage
~#**************#~
Heard her man was the boss of the floss
~#**************#~
But she still want to toss me the drawers
~#**************#~
And it aint gon cost me because
~#**************#~
She my caddy cause she grab my golf balls in the club
~#**************#~
And Im still acting calm than a muh
~#**************#~
She asked, “Can you drive me in the hundreds where my Altima was?”
~#**************#~
While we drive, she tellin me bout problems with her man
~#**************#~
Baby, I fully understand; let me help you with a plan
~#**************#~
While he tricking off, dont get no rich nigga
~#**************#~
Give me some head—thatll really piss him off
~#**************#~
[Chorus: Ludacris]
~#**************#~
Yeah! Breathe in, breathe out
~#**************#~
If youre iced up, pull your sleeves out
~#**************#~
Push a big truck, pull your keys out
~#**************#~
Girls go wild and pull your Ds out
~#**************#~
Breathe in, breathe out
~#**************#~
Let them hoes fight, pull a weave out
~#**************#~
If a nigga act up, pull a Desert Es out
~#**************#~
When I pull the piece out, niggas like, “Peace out!”
~#**************#~
[Verse 3: Kanye West]
~#**************#~
I blow past low-class niggas with no cash
~#**************#~
In a four-dash-six, bitch, you can go ask
~#**************#~
So when I go fast, po-po just laugh
~#**************#~
Right until I run out of gas or til I go crash
~#**************#~
Whatever comes first, Im prepared for the worst
~#**************#~
Whatever comes second, Ill be there with my weapon
~#**************#~
Pulling up in the Lexuses, one on both hand
~#**************#~
So I guess them GSses was ambidextrous
~#**************#~
Couldve sworn her breast-eses was sending me messages
~#**************#~
“K, I need a free hand-mammogram
~#**************#~
I got weed, drink, and a Handicam
~#**************#~
All of which is legal in Amsterdam”
~#**************#~
So, say my name like Candyman
~#**************#~
And Ima come and fix you up like the handyman
~#**************#~
But if you dont need a fix, girl, you gotta leave
~#**************#~
You cant take that all at one time—you gotta breathe!
~#**************#~
[Chorus: Ludacris]
~#**************#~
Yeah! Breathe in, breathe out
~#**************#~
If youre iced up, pull your sleeves out
~#**************#~
Push a big truck, pull your keys out
~#**************#~
Girls go wild and pull your Ds out
~#**************#~
Breathe in, breathe out
~#**************#~
Let them hoes fight, pull a weave out
~#**************#~
If a nigga act up, pull a Desert Es out
~#**************#~
When I pull the piece out, niggas like “Peace out!”
~#**************#~
[Outro: Kanye West]
~#**************#~
Yeah-ugh, ugh-ugh, ugh-ugh
~#**************#~
And you say, “Chi-city” (Chi-city)
~#**************#~
Y-Yeah, and you say, “Chi-city”
~#**************#~
Y-Yeah, and you say, “Chi-city” (Chi-city)
~#**************#~
Uh-huh (Uh-huh), and you say, “Chi-city” (Chi-city)
~#**************#~
Y-Yeah, you say “Chi-city” (Chi-city)
~#**************#~
Ugh-ugh (Ugh-ugh), you say, “Chi—”
~#**************#~
Y— You say, “Chi—”
~#**************#~
Y— You say, “Chi-city” (Chi-city)
~#**************#~
Chi-city (Chi-city), Chi-city (Chi-city)
~#**************#~
(Chi-city, Chi-city—)
