[Hook x4]
Lamborghini Mercy
Your chick she so thirsty

I'm in that two seat lambo
With your girl she tryna jerk me


[Verse 1: Big Sean]
Drop it to the floor
Make that $$# shake

Woah make the ground move, that's an $$# quake
Built a house up on it, that's an $$# state
Roll my blunt on it, that's an $$# tray

Say Ye, say Ye, don't we do this err day-day?
I work them long nights, long nights to get a pay day
Finally got paid, now I need shade and a vaca

And ^!$$%s still hatin', so much hate I need an AK
Now we out in Paris, yeah I'm perrierin'
White girls politicin' that's that Sarah Palin

Gettin' ___, Californicatin'
I give her that D, cause that's what's born and raised in


[Hook]

[Verse 2: Pusha T]

It's prime time, my top back, this pimp game
I'm red leather, this ___, I'm Rick James
I'm bill droppin', Ms. Pacman is pill poppin'

This pill popped, I'm poppin' too
These blue dolphins need few coffins
All she want is some heel money

All she need is some bill money
He take his time, he counts it out
I weighs it up, that's real money

Check the neck check the wrist
Them heads turnin', that's exorcist
My audemar like Mardi Gras

That's Swiss time and that's excellence
Two door preference
Roof gone George Jefferson

That white frost on that pound cake
So your Duncan Heinz is irrelevant
Lambo, Mercy-lago, she go wherever I go

Wherever we go we do it pronto

[Hook]


[Verse 3: Kanye West]
Let the suicide doors up

I threw suicides on the tour bus
I threw suicides on the private jet
You know what that mean, I'm fly to def

I step in Def Jam building like I'm the %#@!
Tell 'em "give me fifty million or I'mma quit"
Most rappers taste level ain't at my waist level

Turn up the bass 'til it's up in your face level
Don't do no press but I do the most press, kid
Plush out my-my ___, make yours look like Precious

Talkin' 'bout Mary she gone off that Molly
Now the whole party is melted like Dhali
Now everybody is movin' they body

Don't sell me apartment, I'll move in the lobby
^!$$%s is loiterin' just to feel important
You don't see lawyers and ^!$$%s ?


[Verse 4: 2 Chainz]
Cannot to catch up to my campaign

Coup the color of Mayonnaise
I'm drunk and high at the same time
Drinkin' champaign on the airplane

Spit rounds like the gun range
Beat it up like a rampage
100 bands, country girl now your girl need a bandaid

Grade A, A1, chain the color of Akon
Platinum diamonds backpack around me
Cosigned by Louis Voutton

Horse power, horse power
All this Polo on I got horse power
Pound of this cost four thousand
I make it rain, she want more showers
Rain pourin', all my cars is foreign

All my broads is foreign, money tall like Jordan

[Hook]